歌词
The marionettes
Sing By Shayla He
The Lark From the Moon
Two marionettes
The story goes
once traveled town to town
She was a princess fine and fair
and he was only a clown
But he loved her true
As a clown will do
And ventured at length to speak
But though it pleased her vanity
She felt it was insanity
And tried to hide the blushes
on her little wooden check
He told her his love as side by side
they lay in the showman's box
She scornfully turned away her head
and shook out her hempen locks
He I wed said she must a noble be
A clown I am far above
would sadly shock propriety
and deeply grieve society
And so I am very sorry but
I can not return your love
The Showman one day redressed his
troupe and somehow it came to pass
The clown was arrayed as a noble
earl and she has a serving lass
The she looked askance with
a tender glance and said
I am thine sweetheart
He answered with civility
I am one of the nobility and
common sense would tell you
That we 'd better kiss and part