歌手: Barbara Dickson
时长: 05:58
For more than seven years the king he staid[00:05:58]
Into the land of Spain,[00:05:58]
And seven years True Thomas was[00:05:58]
His daughter's chamberlain.[00:05:58]
'What aileth you, my daughter Janet,[00:05:58]
You look sae pale and wan?[00:05:58]
Ye've either been sick, and very, very sick,[00:05:58]
Or else ye hae lain wi a man.[00:05:58]
Or else ye hae lain wi a man.'[00:05:58]
'There is no dreder in my heart,[00:05:58]
Nor do I love a man;[00:05:58]
But it is for your lang, lang byding awae[00:05:58]
Into the land of Spain.'[00:05:58]
'Ye'll cast aff your bonny brown gown,[00:05:58]
And lay it on a stone,[00:05:58]
And I'll tell ye, my dear Janet,[00:05:58]
If ever ye loved a man.'[00:05:58]
She's cast aff her bonny brown gown,[00:05:58]
And laid it on a stone;[00:05:58]
Her belly it was big, her twa sides high,[00:05:58]
Her colour it was quite gane.[00:05:58]
'O is it to a man and a man o' might,[00:05:58]
'Or is it to a man that's mean?[00:05:58]
O it is to Thomas o Winsberry,[00:05:58]
That cannae longer len.'[00:05:58]
'O where are all my wall-wight men,[00:05:58]
That I pay meat and fee,[00:05:58]
That will gae for Thomas o Winesberry,[00:05:58]
And bring him here to me?[00:05:58]
High hanged he shall be.'[00:05:58]
She's turnd her right and round about,[00:05:58]
The tears blinded her ee:[00:05:58]
'If ye do any ill to True Thomas,[00:05:58]
Ye'll never get gude o me.'[00:05:58]
When Thomas came before the king[00:05:58]
He glanced like the fire;[00:05:58]
His hair was like the threads o gold,[00:05:58]
His eyes like crystal clear.[00:05:58]
'It was nae wonder, my daughter Janet,[00:05:58]
Altho ye loved this man;[00:05:58]
If he were a woman, as he is a man,[00:05:58]
My bed-fellow he would been.[00:05:58]
My bed-fellow he would been.'[00:05:58]
'O will ye marry my daughter Janet?[00:05:58]
The truth's in your right hand;[00:05:58]
Ye's hae some o my gold, and some o my gear,[00:05:58]
And the twelfth part o my land.'[00:05:58]
'It's I will marry your daughter Janet;[00:05:58]
The truth's in my right hand;[00:05:58]
I'll hae nane o your gold, nor nane o your gear,[00:05:58]
I've enough in my ane land.[00:05:58]
'But I will marry your daughter Janet[00:05:58]
With thirty ploughs and three,[00:05:58]
And four and twenty bonny breast-mills,[00:05:58]
All on the water o Dee.'[00:05:58]
All on the water o Dee.'[00:05:58]