Текст (слова) песни: Lloyd - Under Her Apron

Under Her Apron
A pretty young girl all in the month of May,
She`s gathering rushes just at the break of day,
But before she come home she had bore a little son,
And she rolled him underneath her aperon.
Well, she cried on the threshold and she come in at the door,
And she folded in her aperon that pretty babe she bore,
Says her father: "Where you been, my pretty daughter Jane,
And what`s that you got underneath your aperon ?"
"Father, dear father, it`s nothing," then says she,
"It`s only my new gown and that`s too long for me,
And I was afraid it would draggle in the dew,
So I rolled it underneath my aperon."
In the dead of the night when all were fast asleep,
This pretty little baby, oh, it begin to weep.
He says: "What little dicky bird is crying out so shrill
In the bedroom among the pretty maidens?"
"O father, dear father, it`s nothing then," says she.
"It`s a sweet little dicky bird that fluttered to my knee,
And l`ll lay it to my breast and I`ll build for it a nest,
So it don`t wake too early in the May morning."
In the third part of the night, when all were fast asleep,
This pretty little baby, oh, it begin to weep.
"Oh, what`s that baby that`s crying out so clear
In the bedroom among the pretty maidens?"
"O father, dear father, it`s nothing then" says she,
"It`s just a pretty baby that someone give to me.
Let it lie, let it sleep this night along o` me,
And l`ll tell you its daddy in the May morning."
"Oh, was it by a black man or was it by a brown,
Or was it by a ploughing-boy a-ploughing up and down,
That give you the stranger to wear with your new gown,
That you rolled up underneath your aperon ?`
"lt`s neither by a black man, it`s neither by a brown.
I got it from a sailor boy that ploughs the watery main.
lt was him give me the stranger to wear with my new gown,
That I rolled it underneath my aperon."
"Oh, was it in the kitchen got, or was it in the hall?
Was it in the cow-shed or up again the wall?
I wish I had a firebrand to burn the building down
Where you met with him on a May morning."
"It wasn`t in the kitchen got, it wasn`t in the hall.
It wasn`t in the cow-shed nor up again the wall.
It was down by yonder spring where them little birds do sing
That I met him in the dew on a May morning."
From Folk Song in England, Lloyd
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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Lloyd - Under Her Apron Under Her Apron A pretty young girl all in the month of May, She`s gathering rushes just at the break of day, But before she come home she had bore a little son, And she rolled him underneath her aperon. Well, she cried on the threshold and she come in at the door, And she folded in her aperon that pretty babe she bore, Says her father: "Where you been, my pretty daughter Jane, And what`s that you got underneath your aperon ?" "Father, dear father, it`s nothing," then says she, "It`s only my new gown and that`s too long for me, And I was afraid it would draggle in the dew, So I rolled it underneath my aperon." In the dead of the night when all were fast asleep, This pretty little baby, oh, it begin to weep. He says: "What little dicky bird is crying out so shrill In the bedroom among the pretty maidens?" "O father, dear father, it`s nothing then," says she. "It`s a sweet little dicky bird that fluttered to my knee, And l`ll lay it to my breast and I`ll build for it a nest, So it don`t wake too early in the May morning." In the third part of the night, when all were fast asleep, This pretty little baby, oh, it begin to weep. "Oh, what`s that baby that`s crying out so clear In the bedroom among the pretty maidens?" "O father, dear father, it`s nothing then" says she, "It`s just a pretty baby that someone give to me. Let it lie, let it sleep this night along o` me, And l`ll tell you its daddy in the May morning." "Oh, was it by a black man or was it by a brown, Or was it by a ploughing-boy a-ploughing up and down, That give you the stranger to wear with your new gown, That you rolled up underneath your aperon ?` "lt`s neither by a black man, it`s neither by a brown. I got it from a sailor boy that ploughs the watery main. lt was him give me the stranger to wear with my new gown, That I rolled it underneath my aperon." "Oh, was it in the kitchen got, or was it in the hall? Was it in the cow-shed or up again the wall? I wish I had a firebrand to burn the building down Where you met with him on a May morning." "It wasn`t in the kitchen got, it wasn`t in the hall. It wasn`t in the cow-shed nor up again the wall. It was down by yonder spring where them little birds do sing That I met him in the dew on a May morning." From Folk Song in England, Lloyd filename[ UNDRAPRN play.exe UNDRAPRN RG ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY=== Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Under Her Apron: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/7724.html Все тексты песен: Lloyd » Lloyd - The Seven Joys Of Mary » Lloyd - Corpus Christi Carol » Lloyd - Rounding The Horn » Lloyd - The Bold Black And Tan » Lloyd - Waggoner » Lloyd - The Blackleg Miners » Lloyd - Rosin The Beau » Lloyd - Under Her Apron » Lloyd - Well Rant And Well Roar » Lloyd - The Black Ball Line » Lloyd - The Ship In Distress » Lloyd - The Troopers Horse » Lloyd - New South Wales » Lloyd - Ye Marners All » Lloyd - Heave Away Me Johnnies » Lloyd - One Night As I Lay On My Bed » Lloyd - Basket Of Eggs » Lloyd - Bitter Withy » Lloyd - Bring Em Down » Lloyd - The Two Magicians Рекомендуем скачать: » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яцюк Павел - Киллер » Яна Симон - Романс » Яна Симон - Темнее... темнее... совсем темно... » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Кофман - Челноки » Яков Кофман - Гимн факультета » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Ярослав Юдин - Весна » Ялла - Чайхана » Яков Кофман - Абитуриент-93 (монологи вслух и про себя) » Яков Кофман - Романс » Яков Коган - Молитва Шарона » Яна Симон - Романс » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яна Симон, Елена Фролова - Жар-птицы » Яна - Хулиган » Яков Кофман - (Из цикла Анекдоты) » Яков Коган - Назначение иудея » Яков Гальперштейн - Аэропорт Кырен
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