Текст (слова) песни: Clancy Brothers - Calton Weaver
CALTON WEAVER I am a weaver, a Calton weaver I am a brash and a roving blade I have silver in my pouches And I follow a roving trade Whiskey, whiskey, Nancy whiskey Whiskey, whiskey, Nancy O As I walked into Glasgow city Nancy Whiskey I chanced to smell I walked in, sat down beside her Seven long years I loved her well The more I kissed her, the more I loved her The more I kissed her, the more she smiled I forgot my mother`s teaching Nancy soon had me beguiled ... ... I tried to rise but was not able Nancy had me by the knees I`m going back to the guild of weaving I`ll really make those shuttles fly I`ll make more at the Calton weaving Than ever I did in a roving way So come all ye weavers, ye Calton weavers Weavers where e`re ye be Beware of Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey She`ll ruin you like she ruined me Recorded by MacColl-Steam Whisdtle Ballads, Clancys - Isn`t It Grand filename[ CALTONWV SF ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
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