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Young Waters

アーティスト:June Tabor  アルバム:Airs and Graces 

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Oh, about Yule, when the winds blow cold And the round tables begin For there is come to our king's court Many's the well-favoured man. The queen looked over the castle wall, Beheld both dale and down, And there she spied Young Waters Come a-riding to the town. His footmen they did run before And his horsemen rode behind; A mantle of the burning gold Did keep him from the wind. Golden harness'd his horse before And silver shod behind; The horse Young Waters rode upon Was swifter than the wind. Then up then spoke a wily lord And unto the queen says he, "Oh, tell me whose is the fairest face Rides in the company?" "Oh, I've seen lord and I've seen laird And knights of high degree, But Young Waters is the fairest face That ever my eyes did see." Then up then spoke the jealous king And an angry man was he, "Oh, if he had of been twice as fair You might have accepted me." "You're neither lord nor laird," she says, "But the king that wears the crown.


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