The Maid of Llanwellyn

歌词
No sheep on the mountain nor boat on the lake
No coin in my coffer to keep me awake
Nor corn in my garner, nor fruit on my tree,
Yet the Maid of
Llanwellyn smiles sweetly on me.
No sheep on the mountain nor goats,
No horses to offer nor boats,
Only hens
I have by me, they are one, two and three,
Yet the Maid of
Llanwellyn smiles sweetly on me.
Rich Owen will tell you, with eyes full of scorn,
Threadbare is my coat and my hosen are torn.
Scoff on, my rich
Owen, for faint is thy glee
When the Maid of
Llanwellyn smiles sweetly on me.
CHORUS The farmer rides proudly to market and fair
Whilst the clerk at the ale house still claims the great chair,
But of all our proud fellows, oh the proudest
I'll be, When the
Maid of Llanwellyn smiles sweetly on me.
专辑信息
1.The Fairest of All Yarrow
2.Night Visiting Song
3.The Sleepless Sailor
4.The Recruited Collier
5.I Wish
6.Over You Now
7.I Wonder What is Keeping My True Love
8.Sweet Bride
9.The Maid of Llanwellyn
10.Sir Eglamore
11.Cowsong
12.Botany Bay
13.Drowned Lovers
14.Bold Riley
15.The Wild Goose