Luyện nghe bài hát Suffolk Miracle

SUFFOLK
or SWEET GHOST (2)
of an old and wealthy man
He had a daughter and her was Ann
She were handsome, fine and
She had a loving withal
Sing lady, lady, fair
Many a suitor had she
A widow's son of low
Among all, she fancied he
Sing courting, courting, cane
There's many a all in vain
For when her father came to
He sent her far, oh far from
One night as she were lying
The quiet loosening of her
She a low and deathly sound
Says, "Loose my bounds, I'm bound"
She looked out of her window
She seen her love on her father's
"Here's your mother's cloak, your father's roan
They sent me here, love, to you home"
He's mounted up, she's on
And rode on with contented mind
But all along, complaint he
"Oh love, oh love, my do ache"
Her handkerchief from her neck
She bound it round his head
He set her down at her door
her true love she saw no more
"Awake, awake, awake," she
"Is no one for to welcome me?"
"You're home, dear child," said he
"But what friend did come for thee?"
"Did you not send one I do
That love so and must love no more?"
Her father frowned and his head
Says, "Your true love one year dead"
He's summonsed and clergy, too
That was opened and him to view
And he had been a twelvemonth dead
Her handkerchief was round his head
So a to you old folks still
Don't hinder young from their will
The first love they'll never forget
Though he be dead, she'll him yet
Child
recorded by Peggy Seeger and Ewan MacColl on & Roses I
WILIGHO2
see also
SF
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