The Unfortunate Lass-Eliza Carthy/The Ratcatchers

歌手 : Eliza Carthy / The Ratcatchers

专辑 : Rough Music (feat. The Ratcatchers)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 06:59

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TXT The Unfortunate Lass-Eliza Carthy/The Ratcatchers 文本歌词

The Unfortunate Lass - Eliza Carthy/The Ratcatchers

Oh bright was the sunshine and warm was the day

I spied a young woman wrapped up in white linen

Wrapped up in white linen and colder than clay

I asked her what ailed her I asked her what failed her

I asked her the cause of all her complaint

Well it was all on account of some handsome young sailor

Now it's he that has caused me to weep and lament

And had he but told me before he disordered me

Had he but told me of it in time

I might have got pills and salts of white mercury

But now I'm cut down in the height of my prime

When I was a young girl I used to seek pleasure

When I was a young girl with a sailor so brave

Then it was out of the ale-house and into the gaol-house

Right out of the bar-room and into my grave

Singing come by dear mother and sit yourself by me

Oh come by dear father oh sing me one song

My poor head is aching my sad heart is breaking

I'm a true-hearted girl but I know I've done wrong

Oh once on the quayside I used to (go with me )

Oh in my young days when I used to be gay

Oh down by the dock with those handsome young sailors

Those boys are to carry me poor me to my grave

Now mother come mother to wash and to dress me

Send for my sister to curl my black hair

And ask my dear brother to play the pipe slowly

And play the dead march as they carry me there

And send for the minister to come and pray for me

Oh send for the doctor although it's too late

My poor head is aching my sad heart is breaking

My body's salivating and Hell is my fate

The Unfortunate Lass - Eliza Carthy