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Plains Of Waterloo

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

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As I rode out one fine summer's morning Down by the gay banks of a clear pearling stream, There I spied a handsome fair maid making sad lamentations, Oh, I threw myself in ambush to hear her sad strains. Through the woods she marched along, caused the valleys to ring-o, The fine feathered songsters around her they flew, Saying, "The wars they are all over and peace it is restored again, But yet my Willie's not returning from the plains of Waterloo." Well, I stepped up to this fair maid and said, "My fond creature, Oh, may I make so bold as to ask your true love's name? For it's I've been in battle where the cannons around rattle And by some strange fortune I might have known the same." "Willie Smith me true love's name is, hero of great fame, He's gone and he's left me in sorrow, it's true. No one shall me enjoy but me own darling boy, But yet he's not returning from the plains of Waterloo." "Well, if Willie Smith's your true love's name, he's a hero of great fame, He and I have been in battle through many's the long campaign. Through Italy and Russia, through Germany and Prussia, Oh, he was me loyal comrade through France and through


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