歌词
There once was a lass from the low country
Who loved her a lord of high degree
She loved her lordship so tenderly
Sing Sorrow....Sing Sorrow
Now she sleeps in the valley
Where the wildflowers nod
No one knew she loved him
But herself and God
One day when the sun was on the mead
He passed her doorstep on a milk-white steed
She smiled and she spoke but he paid no heed
Sing Sorrow...Sing Sorrow
Now she sleeps in the valley
where the wildflowers nod
No one knew she loved him
but herself and God
Now, if you be a lass from the low country
Don't you love you no lordship of high degree
They Ain't got no heart or no sympathy
Sing Sorrow...Sing Sorrow
Now she sleeps in the valley
Where the wildflowers nod
No one knew she loved him
But herself and God
专辑信息
6.Zhankoye
10.Vikki Dougan
13.Gunslinger
14.Curima
18.The Burro
21.Gari Gari
27.Jehosephat
34.Golden Bell
40.Marvin
46.Proshchai