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The Poor Ditching Boy - Fairport Convention (公平港口大会)[00:00:00]
Was there ever a winter so cold and so sad[00:00:00]
The river too weary to flood[00:00:06]
The storming wind cut through to my skin[00:00:13]
But she cut through to my blood[00:00:19]
I was looking for trouble to tangle my line[00:00:25]
But trouble came looking for me[00:00:32]
I knew I was standing on treacherous ground[00:00:38]
I was sinking too fast to run free[00:00:43]
With her scheming idle ways[00:00:49]
She left me poor enough[00:00:57]
The storming wind cut through to my skin[00:01:03]
But she cut through to my blood[00:01:09]
I would not be asking I would not be seen[00:02:08]
A-begging on mountain or hill[00:02:15]
But I'm ready and blind with my hands tied behind[00:02:21]
I've neither a mind nor a will[00:02:27]
It's bitter the need of the poor ditching boy[00:02:34]
Hell always believe what they say[00:02:40]
They tell him it's hard to be honest and true[00:02:46]
Does he mind if he doesn't get paid [00:02:52]
With her scheming idle ways[00:02:58]
She left me poor enough[00:03:05]
The storming wind cut through to my skin[00:03:11]
But she cut through to my blood[00:03:17]
With her scheming idle ways[00:03:23]
She left me poor enough[00:03:30]
The storming wind cut through to my skin[00:03:37]
But she cut through to my blood[00:03:43]