Ewan MacColl《Hughie the Graeme》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:03.52]The laird o' hume he's a huntin' gone [00:06.78]Over the hills and mountains clear [00:09.90]And he has ta'en Sir hugh the grame [00:13.01]For stealin' o' the bishop's mear [00:16.21]Tay ammarey o London derry [00:19.17]Tay ammarey o London dee [00:24.54]They hae ta'en Sir hugh the grame [00:27.43]And led him doon through strievling toon [00:30.88]Fifteen o' them cried oot at ance [00:33.71]Sir hugh the grame he must gae doon [00:36.95]Tay ammarey o London derry [00:39.82]Tay ammarey o London dee [00:44.87]Were I to die said hugh the grame [00:47.62]My parents would think it a very great lack [00:50.65]Full fifteen feet in the air he jumped [00:54.28]Wi' his hands bound fast behind his back [00:57.22]Tay ammarey o London derry [01:00.09]Tay ammarey o London dee [01:05.10]Then oot and spak the lady black [01:08.01]And o' her will she was right free [01:11.59]A thousand pounds my lord I'll give [01:14.56]If hugh the grame set free to me [01:17.63]Tay ammarey o London derry [01:20.33]Tay ammarey o London dee [01:25.73]Haud your tongue ye lady black [01:28.27]And ye'll let a' your pleading be [01:31.83]Though ye would gie me thousands ten [01:34.70]It's for my honour he would die [01:37.90]Tay ammarey o London derry [01:40.56]Tay ammarey o London dee [01:45.94]Then oot it spak her lady hume [01:48.68]And aye a sorry woman was she [01:52.66]I'll gie ye a hundred milk-white steeds [01:55.44]Gin ye'll gie Sir hugh the grame to me [01:58.64]Tay ammarey o London derry [02:01.17]Tay ammarey o London dee [02:06.19]O haud your tongue ye lady hume [02:09.26]And ye'll let a' your pleading be [02:12.33]Though a' the grames were in this court [02:15.48]He should be hanged high for me [02:18.55]Tay ammarey o London derry [02:21.20]Tay ammarey o London dee [02:26.10]He lookit ower his left shoulder [02:29.16]It was to see what he could see [02:32.33]And there he saw his auld faither [02:35.39]Weeping and wailing bitterly [02:38.55]Tay ammarey o London derry [02:41.21]Tay ammarey o London dee [02:46.20]O haud your tongue my auld faither [02:49.11]And ye'll let a' your mournin' be [02:52.19]For if they bereave me o' my life [02:55.13]They canna haud the heavens frae me [02:58.40]Tay ammarey o London derry [03:00.98]Tay ammarey o London dee [03:05.82]You'll gie my brother John the sword [03:08.80]That's pointed with the metal clear [03:12.25]And bid him come at eight o'clock [03:15.12]And see me pay the bishop'e mear [03:18.45]Tay ammarey o London derry [03:21.08]Tay ammarey o London dee [03:25.77]And brother james tak' here the sword [03:28.64]That's pointed wi' the metal brown [03:32.12]Come up the morn at eight o'clock [03:34.92]And see your brother putten down [03:38.16]Tay ammarey o London derry [03:40.71]Tay ammarey o London dee [03:45.65]Ye'll tell this news to maggie my wife [03:48.69]Neist time ye gang to strievling toon [03:51.86]She is the 'cause I lose my life [03:54.73]She wi' the bishop played the loon [03:57.87]Tay ammarey o London derry [04:00.48]Tay ammarey o London dee