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The Auld Beggarman

アーティスト:June Tabor  アルバム:Apples 

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As I was a-linking o'er the lea, The finest weel that I ever did see Looking for his charity, "Would you lodge a lame poor man?" For the night being wet and it being cold She took pity on the poor old soul, She took pity on the poor old soul And she bade him to sit down. Chorus (after every other verse): With his tooren ooren an tan ay Right an ooren fal la doo a day Right an ooren ooren ay With his tooren ooren aye doe Chorus (after every other verse): With his tooran nooran nan tan nee Right ton nooran fol the doo-a-dee Toraan nooran noraan nee With his tooran nooran-i-do He sat himself by the chimney nook Wi' all his bags about his crook, All his bags about his crook, And so merrily he did sing. Now he grew canty and she was fain, But little did her mother ken Just what the two of them were saying As they sat sae thrag. "Well, if I was black as I was white As the snow that falls on yon fell-dyke, Dress meself some beggar-like And along with you I'd gang." "Lassie, lassie, you're over young, You hannae got the cant o' the begging tongue, Hannae got the cant o' the begging tongue, So along ye cannae gang." "But I'll bend my back and beck my knee, And I'll put a black patch on my e'e, And for a beggar they'll take me, So along wi' you I'll gang."


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