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I Have A Song To Sing O - Peter, Paul & Mary (彼得、保罗与玛丽三重唱)[00:00:00]
I have a song to sing o[00:00:09]
Sing me your song o[00:00:12]
It is sung to the moon by a love lorn loon[00:00:15]
Who fled from the mocking throng o[00:00:18]
It's the song of a merry man moping mum[00:00:21]
Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum[00:00:24]
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb[00:00:27]
As he sighed for the love of a lady[00:00:29]
Hey di hey di misery me lack a day de[00:00:34]
He sipped no sup and he craved no crumb[00:00:39]
As he sighed for the love of a lady[00:00:42]
I have a song to sing o what[00:00:57]
Is your song o[00:01:01]
It is sung with the ring of the songs maids sing[00:01:03]
Who loved with a love life long o[00:01:06]
It's a song of a merry maid peerly proud[00:01:08]
Who loved a Lord and who laughed aloud[00:01:11]
At the moan of the merry man moping mum[00:01:14]
Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum[00:01:17]
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb[00:01:20]
As he sighed for the love of a lady[00:01:23]
Hey di hey di misery me lack a day de[00:01:27]
He sipped no sup and he craved no crumb[00:01:33]
As he sighed for the love of a lady[00:01:35]
I have a song to sing o[00:01:50]
Sing me your song o[00:01:53]
It is sung to the neil of a checir a dell[00:01:57]
And the door cull dacaning dong of[00:02:00]
It is a song up a papen popinjay bravely born[00:02:03]
Who turned up his noble nose with scorn[00:02:06]
At the humble marry me dearly proud[00:02:09]
Who love at Lord an a left a love[00:02:12]
At the moon of the marry[00:02:15]
Man move in mom[00:02:16]
Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum[00:02:18]
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb[00:02:21]
As he sighed for the love of a lady[00:02:24]
Hey di hey di misery me lack a day de[00:02:28]
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb[00:02:33]
As he sighed for the love of a lady[00:02:36]
I have a song to sing o[00:02:51]
I have a song to sing o[00:02:52]
I have a song to sing o[00:02:54]
It is sung with a sigh and a[00:02:59]
Tear in the eye for it tells of a righted wrong o[00:03:01]
It's a song of the merry maid once so gay[00:03:05]
Who turned on her heel and tripped away[00:03:08]
From the peacock popinjay bravely born[00:03:11]
Who turned up his noble nose with scorn[00:03:14]
At the humble heart that he did not prize[00:03:17]
So she begged on her knees with downcast eyes[00:03:20]
For the love of the merry man moping mum[00:03:22]
Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum[00:03:25]
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb[00:03:28]
As he sighed for the love of a lady[00:03:31]
Hey di hey di misery me lack a day de[00:03:35]
His pains were o'er and he sighed no more[00:03:41]
For he lived in the love of a lady[00:03:43]
Hey di hey di his pains were o'er[00:03:47]
And he sighed no more[00:03:54]
For he lived in the love of a lady[00:03:55]