Patrick Spens歌词

[00:10]The king sits in dunfermline town
[00:13]Drinking the blood red wine
[00:15]\"where can I get a good sea captain“
[00:18]To sail in this ship of mine? \"
[00:20]Then up there spoke a bonny boy
[00:23]Sitting at the king's right knee,
[00:25]\"sir patrick spens is the very best seaman“Patrick Spens
[00:28]That ever sailed the sea.\"
[00:30]The king has written a broad letter
[00:33]And sealed it up with his own right hand,
[00:36]
[00:38]To come at his command
[00:40]\"an enemy then this must be“
[00:43]Who told a lie bout me,
[00:45]For I was never a good seaman
[00:48]Nor ever do I intend to be.\"
[01:01]
[01:03]A day, but barely three,
[01:06]When loud and boisterous grew the winds
[01:08]And stormy grew the sea.
[01:11]Then up there came a mermaiden
[01:13]A comb and glass in hand,
[01:16]\"here's a health to you my merry young men,“
[01:18]For you'll not see dry land again!\"
[01:21]\"oh, long may my lady look“
[01:23]With a lantern in her hand
[01:26]Before she sees my bonny ship
[01:28]Come sail homeward to dry land.\"
[01:35]Oh Forty miles off aberdeen……
[01:37]The water's just fifty fathoms deep
[01:40]
[01:42]With the scots lords at his feet

[00:10]The king sits in dunfermline town
[00:13]Drinking the blood red wine
[00:15]\"where can I get a good sea captain“
[00:18]To sail in this ship of mine? \"
[00:20]Then up there spoke a bonny boy
[00:23]Sitting at the king's right knee,
[00:25]\"sir patrick spens is the very best seaman“Patrick Spens
[00:28]That ever sailed the sea.\"
[00:30]The king has written a broad letter
[00:33]And sealed it up with his own right hand,
[00:36]
[00:38]To come at his command
[00:40]\"an enemy then this must be“
[00:43]Who told a lie bout me,
[00:45]For I was never a good seaman
[00:48]Nor ever do I intend to be.\"
[01:01]
[01:03]A day, but barely three,
[01:06]When loud and boisterous grew the winds
[01:08]And stormy grew the sea.
[01:11]Then up there came a mermaiden
[01:13]A comb and glass in hand,
[01:16]\"here's a health to you my merry young men,“
[01:18]For you'll not see dry land again!\"
[01:21]\"oh, long may my lady look“
[01:23]With a lantern in her hand
[01:26]Before she sees my bonny ship
[01:28]Come sail homeward to dry land.\"
[01:35]Oh Forty miles off aberdeen……
[01:37]The water's just fifty fathoms deep
[01:40]
[01:42]With the scots lords at his feet