Lady Mary Anne-Karan Casey

[00:00.000] 作词 : Burne, Traditional [00:01.01]Lady Mary Anne looked over the castle wall [00:04.67]And there she saw twa bonny laddies playing at the ball [00:08.82]And the youngest of them was the fairest of all [00:12.83]He's my bonny boy he's young and he's growing O [00:17.92]O father dearest father you have done me a great wrong [00:21.63]For to go and get married to a lad who is so young [00:25.71]For he being only sixteen years and I am twenty one [00:29.78]He's my bonny boy he's young and he's growing O [00:34.92]Daughter dearest daughter I have done you no wrong [00:38.56]For to go and get you married to [00:40.64]a lad who is so young [00:42.53]He will be a match for you when I am dead and gone [00:46.49]He's your bonny boy he's young and he's growing O [00:51.04]Father dearest father then I'll tell you what we'll do [00:55.30]We'll send my love to college for another year or two [00:59.27]All around his college cap we'll bind the ribbons blue [01:03.04]To let the ladies know that he's married O [01:07.40] [01:23.71]Well young Charlie Cochrane was the sprout of an oak [01:27.61]Blithe aye and bonny and straight was his neck [01:31.58]And the sun when it shone it was all for his sake [01:35.39]He will be the pride of the forest O [01:40.00]Lady Mary Anne was the flower among the dew [01:44.26]Blithe aye and bonny and straight was her shoe [01:48.26]The longer she blossomed well the sweeter she grew [01:52.16]For the lilly in the bud will be bonnier O [01:57.07]The summer it is gone and the leaves they were green [02:00.90]Happy were the days that both you and I have seen [02:04.68]Ah but far happier days I trust will come again [02:08.69]For my bonny boy he's young and he's growing O [02:12.55] [02:28.83]Oh well at the age of sixteen years he was a married man [02:32.81]At the age of seventeen the father of his son [02:36.89]Ah but at the age of eighteen [02:38.63]o'er his grave the grass grew green [02:40.58]Cruel death had put an end to his growing O [02:44.90]I will weave my love a shroud of the ornamental brown [02:49.28]While I am a weaving it the tears they will fall down [02:53.24]For once I had a true love but now he's lying low [02:56.99]I'll nurse his bonny boy while he's growing O [03:02.04]growing O [03:03.31]