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| Меню» Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное | Johnny Cope (Robert Burns) Sir John Cope trode the north right far, Yet ne`er a rebel he cam naur, Until he landed at Dunbar Right early in a morning. CHORUS Hey Johnie Cope are ye wauking yet, Or are ye sleeping I would wit: O haste ye get up for the drums do beat, Of fye Cope rise in the morning. He wrote a challenge for Dunbar, Come fight me Charlie an ye daur; If it be not by the chance of war I`ll give you a merry morning. When Charlie look`d the letter upon He drew his sword and scabbard from- "So Heaven restore to me my own, I`ll meet you, Cope, in the morning." Cope swore with many a bloody word That he would fight them gun and sword, But he fled frae his nest like an ill scar`d bird, And Johnie he took wing in the morning. It was upon an afternoon, Sir Johnie march`d to Preston town; He says, "my lads come lean you down, And we`ll fight the boys in the morning." But when he saw the Highland lads Wi` tartan trews and white cokauds, Wi` swords and guns and rungs and gauds, O Johnie he took wing in the morning. On the morrow when he did rise, He look`d between him and the skies; He saw them wi` their naked thighs, Which fear`d him in the morning. O then he flew into Dunbar, Crying for a man of war; He thought to have pass`d for a rustic tar, And gotten awa in the morning. Sir Johnie into Berwick rade, Just as the devil had been his guide; Gien him the warld he would na stay`d To foughten the boys in the morning. Says the Berwickers unto Sir John, O what`s become of all your men, In faith, says he, I dinna ken, I left them a` this morning. Says Lord Mark Car, ye are na blate, To bring us the news o` your ain defeat; I think you deserve the back o` the gate, Get out o` my sight this morning. tune: Johnie Cope (297) filename[ JOHNCOPE play.exe JOHNCOPE ARB ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY=== 
 
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