Skotská lidová |
Lord Randal |
O where have you been, Lord Randal, my son ? O where have you been, my bonny young man ? I've been with my sweetheart, mother make my bed soon For I'm sick to the heart and I fain would lie down. And what did she give you, Lord Randal, my son ? And what did she give you, my bonny young man ? Eels boiled in brew, mother make my bed soon For I'm sick to the heart and I fain would lie down. What's become of your bloodhounds, Lord Randal, my son ? What's become of your bloodhounds, my bonny young man ? O they swelled and died, mother make my bed soon For I'm sick to the heart and I fain would lie down. O I fear you are poisoned, Lord Randal, my son, O I fear you are poisoned, my bonny young man. O yes, I am poisoned, mother make my bed soon For I'm sick to the heart and I fain would lie down. What will you leave your brother, Lord Randal, my son ? What will you leave your brother, my bonny young man ? My horse and the saddle, mother make my bed soon For I'm sick to the heart and I fain would lie down. What will you leave your sister, Lord Randal, my son ? What will you leave your sister, my bonny young man ? My gold box and rings, mother make my bed soon For I'm sick to the heart and I fain would lie down. What will you leave your true love, Lord Randal, my son ? What will you leave your true love, my bonny young man ? The tow and the halter to hang on yon tree, And let her hang there for the poisoning of me. |
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