[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:03.15]A fine young man it was indeed [00:07.37]He was mounted on his milk-white steed [00:11.10]He rode he rode himself all alone [00:14.80]Until he came to lovely joan [00:19.84]Good morning to you pretty maid [00:23.67]And twice good morning sir she said [00:27.13]He gave her a wink and she rolled her eye [00:30.67]Says he to himself i'll be there by and by [00:36.04]Oh don't you think these pooks of hay [00:39.69]A pretty place for us to play [00:42.80]So come with me like a sweet young thing [00:46.35]And i'll give you my golden ring [00:51.88]Then he pulled off his ring of gold [00:55.53]My pretty little miss do this behold [00:58.86]I'd freely give it for your maidenhead [01:02.47]And her cheeks they blushed like the roses red [01:07.99]Give me that ring into my hand [01:11.84]And i would neither stay nor stand [01:15.41]For this would do more good to me [01:18.65]Than twenty maidenheads said she [01:24.22]And as he made for the pooks of hay [01:27.93]She leapt on his horse and tore away [01:31.51]He called he called but it was all in vain [01:34.65]Young joan she never looked back again [01:40.10]She didn't think herself quite safe [01:43.92]Not till she came to her true love's gate [01:47.03]She'd robbed him of his horse and ring [01:50.67]And left him to rage in the meadows green
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:03.15]A fine young man it was indeed
[00:07.37]He was mounted on his milk-white steed
[00:11.10]He rode he rode himself all alone
[00:14.80]Until he came to lovely joan
[00:19.84]Good morning to you pretty maid
[00:23.67]And twice good morning sir she said
[00:27.13]He gave her a wink and she rolled her eye
[00:30.67]Says he to himself i'll be there by and by
[00:36.04]Oh don't you think these pooks of hay
[00:39.69]A pretty place for us to play
[00:42.80]So come with me like a sweet young thing
[00:46.35]And i'll give you my golden ring
[00:51.88]Then he pulled off his ring of gold
[00:55.53]My pretty little miss do this behold
[00:58.86]I'd freely give it for your maidenhead
[01:02.47]And her cheeks they blushed like the roses red
[01:07.99]Give me that ring into my hand
[01:11.84]And i would neither stay nor stand
[01:15.41]For this would do more good to me
[01:18.65]Than twenty maidenheads said she
[01:24.22]And as he made for the pooks of hay
[01:27.93]She leapt on his horse and tore away
[01:31.51]He called he called but it was all in vain
[01:34.65]Young joan she never looked back again
[01:40.10]She didn't think herself quite safe
[01:43.92]Not till she came to her true love's gate
[01:47.03]She'd robbed him of his horse and ring
[01:50.67]And left him to rage in the meadows green
