Henry Martin-Joan Baez

[00:00.00] 作词 : Traditional [00:08.85] Henry Martin [00:09.21] Joan Baez [00:15.06] There were three brothers in merry Scotland, [00:19.20] In merry Scotland there were three, [00:22.98] And they did cast lots which of them should go, [00:26.76] should go, should go, [00:30.75] And turn robber all on the salt sea. [00:36.93] The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin, [00:40.80] The youngest of all the three; [00:44.31] That he should turn robber all on the salt sea, [00:48.45] Salt sea, the salt sea. [00:51.72] For to maintain his two brothers and he. [01:07.56] He had not been sailing but a long winter's night [01:11.37] And a part of a short winter's day, [01:13.71] Before he espied a stout lofty ship, [01:18.81] lofty ship, lofty ship, [01:22.14] Come abibbing down on him straight way. [01:31.11] Hullo! Hullo! cried Henry Martin, [01:34.59] What makes you sail so nigh? [01:38.25] I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town, [01:41.82] London Town, London Town [01:45.18] Would you please for to let me pass by? [01:51.72] Oh no! Oh no! cried Henry Martin, [01:55.53] This thing it never could be, [01:58.98] For I have turned robber all on the salt sea [02:02.88] Salt sea, salt sea. [02:06.06] For to maintain my two brothers and me. [02:14.28] Come lower your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n [02:17.82] And bring your ship under my lee, [02:22.02] Or I will give you a full cannon ball, [02:25.35] cannon ball, cannon ball, [02:29.28] And your dear bodies drown in the salt sea. [02:37.65] Oh no! we won't lower our lofty topsail, [02:41.52] Nor bring our ship under your lee, [02:45.45] And you shan't take from us our rich merchant goods, [02:48.99] merchant goods, merchant goods [02:52.68] Nor point our bold guns to the sea. [03:07.83] Then broadside and broadside and at it they went [03:11.70] For fully two hours or three, [03:15.36] Till Henry Martin gave to her the deathshot, [03:19.38] the deathshot, the deathshot, [03:24.06] And straight to the bottom went she. [03:33.99] Bad news, bad news, to old England came, [03:38.13] Bad news to fair London Town, [03:41.55] There's been a rich vessel and she's cast away, [03:45.51] cast away, cast away, [04:14.34] And all of her merry men drown'd.