Traditional / Anglická lidová |
Blow The Candles Out |
The night that I enlisted I went to see my dear The candles were all burning And the moon shone bright and clear. I knocked on my love's window And whispered up her name She rose to let me in And then barred the door again. I like your well behaviour And so I always say I cannot rest contented While you are far away. The roads they are so muddy We canna' gang about So roll me in your arms, love And blow the candle out. Your father and your mother In yonder room do lie A-hugging one another So why not you and I ? A-hugging one another With neither fear nor doubt So throw your arms around me, love, And blow the candles out. I hear the bugles calling It's time for me to go, But I will think of you, my dear, As I march through rain and snow. And when the wars are over I'll be knockin' at your door, I'll throw my arms around you Blow the candles out once more. |
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