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Heir Of Linne

アーティスト:Steeleye Span  アルバム:They Called Her Babylon 

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The bonny head and the well fed heir The handsome heir o' Linne Yonder he stands at his father's gate And nobody bids him in See where he goes and see where he stands The weary heir of Linne Yonder he stands on the cold causeway And nobody bids him in He's sold his father's estate and land He's sold it on a day Within three-quarters of a year He's not one brass penny For he has drunk of the wine so clear Good company spent his gold And now he wanders on the shore Hungry, wet and cold His nurse at her window she looked out Beholding dale and down And there she saw this sad young man Come walking to the town "Come here, come here my child," she said "And rest yourself with me I've seen you in much better days In jovial company" "Give me a slice of your bread, Nursey And a bottle of your wine I'll pay you for it o'er again When I'm the Lord of Linne" "You'll get a slice of my bread, my child And a bottle of my wine But pay me when the seas run dry You'll never be Lord of Linne" Then he has turned him right about As any mother's son So off he has set and found his way And straightway came to Linne But when he came to the castle strong They were all sat down to dine A score of nobles there he saw Sat drinking at the wine Some said, "Give him the beef, the beef" Some said, "Give him the bone" And some said, "Give him nothing at all But let the beggar roam" Then up and spake the new-come lord A saucy word spoke he "Pass round the cup, let my rival sup


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