歌词
There were three ravens sat on a tree,
Down a down, hay down, hay down
They were as black as they might be
With a down
The one of them said to his mate,
Where shall we our breakfast take?
With a down, derrie, derrie, derrie, down, down.
Down in yonder green field,
Down a down, hay down, hay down
Lies a Knight slain under his shield,
With a down,
His hounds they lie down at his feet,
So well do they can their master keep
With a down, derrie, derrie, derrie, down, down.
His Hawkes they fly so eagerly,
Down a down, hay down, hay down
There's no fowl dare come him nigh
With a down
Down there comes a fallow doe,
As good with young as she might go
With a down, derrie, derrie, derrie, down, down.
She lifted up his bloody head,
Down a down, hay down, hay down
And kissed his wounds that were so red
With a down
She got him up upon her back
And carried him to earthen lake
With a down, derrie, derrie, derrie, down, down.
With a down, derrie, derrie, derrie, down, down.
Down