Henry Martin-Joan Baez

[00:00.00] 作词 : Traditional [00:07.56] Henry Martin [00:08.97] Joan Baez [00:14.94] There were three brothers in merry Scotland, [00:19.08] In merry Scotland there were three, [00:22.83] And they did cast lots which of them should go, [00:26.61] should go, should go, [00:30.60] And turn robber all on the salt sea. [00:36.78] The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin, [00:40.65] The youngest of all the three; [00:43.17] That he should turn robber all on the salt sea, [00:48.30] Salt sea, the salt sea. [00:51.60] For to maintain his two brothers and he. [01:07.41] He had not been sailing but a long winter's night [01:11.22] And a part of a short winter's day, [01:13.71] Before he espied a stout lofty ship, [01:18.66] lofty ship, lofty ship, [01:22.44] Come abibbing down on him straight way. [01:30.78] Hullo! Hullo! cried Henry Martin, [01:34.44] What makes you sail so nigh? [01:38.13] I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town, [01:41.67] London Town, London Town [01:45.06] Would you please for to let me pass by? [01:51.60] Oh no! Oh no! cried Henry Martin, [01:55.38] This thing it never could be, [01:58.68] For I have turned robber all on the salt sea [02:02.73] Salt sea, salt sea. [02:05.91] For to maintain my two brothers and me. [02:14.13] Come lower your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n [02:17.70] And bring your ship under my lee, [02:21.87] Or I will give you a full cannon ball, [02:25.20] cannon ball, cannon ball, [02:29.13] And your dear bodies drown in the salt sea. [02:37.53] Oh no! we won't lower our lofty topsail, [02:41.37] Nor bring our ship under your lee, [02:45.27] And you shan't take from us our rich merchant goods, [02:48.84] merchant goods, merchant goods [02:52.53] Nor point our bold guns to the sea. [03:07.68] Then broadside and broadside and at it they went [03:11.55] For fully two hours or three, [03:15.24] Till Henry Martin gave to her the deathshot, [03:19.26] the deathshot, the deathshot, [03:23.94] And straight to the bottom went she. [03:33.87] Bad news, bad news, to old England came, [03:37.98] Bad news to fair London Town, [03:41.43] There's been a rich vessel and she's cast away, [03:45.36] cast away, cast away, [03:53.22] And all of her merry men drown'd.