John Barleycorn-Fairport Convention

歌手 : Fairport Convention

专辑 : Tipplers Tales

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:48

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TXT John Barleycorn-Fairport Convention 文本歌词

John Barleycorn - Fairport Convention (公平港口大会)

There were three men come out of the west

Their fortunes for to try

And these three men made a solemn vow

John Barleycorn would die

They've ploughed they've sown

They've harrowed thrown clods upon his head

Till these three men were satisfied John Barleycorn was dead

There's beer all in the barrel and brandy in the glass

But little Sir John with his nut-brown bowl

Proved the strongest man at last

They've let him lie for a long long time till

The rains from heaven did fall

And little Sir John sprang up his head and so amazed them all

They've let him stand till midsummer's day

And he looks both pale and wan

Then little Sir John's grown a long long beard

And so become a man

There's beer all in the barrel and brandy in the glass

But little Sir John with his nut-brown bowl

Proved the strongest man at last

There's beer all in the barrel and brandy in the glass

But little Sir John with his nut-brown bowl

Proved the strongest man at last

They've hired men with

The sharp-edged scythes to cut him off at the knee

They've rolled him and tied him around the waist

Treated him most barbarously

They've hired men with the sharp-edged forks to

Prick him to the heart

And the loader has served him worse than

That for he's bound him to the cart

So they've wheeled him around

And around the field till they've come unto a barn

And here they've kept their solemn word concerning Barleycorn

They've hired men with

The crabtree sticks to split him skin from bone

And the miller has served him worse than

That for he's ground him between two stones

There's beer all in the barrel and brandy in the glass

But little Sir John with his nut-brown bowl

Proved the strongest man at last

There's beer all in the barrel and brandy in the glass

But little Sir John with his nut-brown bowl

Proved the strongest man at last

And the huntsman he can't hunt the fox nor loudly blow his horn

And the tinker he can't mend his pots without John Barleycorn