Ye Rambling Boys Songtext
von Pamela Morgan
Ye Rambling Boys Songtext
Ye rambling boys of pleasure, take heed to these words
I write
I see you are a roving lad, in that I took great
Delight
I fell in love with a handsome man, who ofttimes did
Me slight
But my mind was never easy, till he was by my side
It was down by the banks of the river Lea, first I saw
This man
Twas there I saw my own true love, these words to him
Did say
I see you take love easy like the green leaves on the
Tree
But he being so young and so foolish, with me he would
Not agree
Twas the second time I saw this man, I knew his heart
Was mine
But like the weather it do change, this young man did
Change his mind
He said "gold is the root of all evil, it do shone
Like the glittering dew
It′s the cause of a lad and a lass for to part, though
Their hearts be ever so true
Now there is one thing that do grieve me, to be called
A runaway
To leave where I was born-ed in, may kind heaven pity
Me
To leave the ones I love behind, but alas, what can I
Do
And tonight he'll go courting another young girl, a
Girl I don′t know who
How I wish I were in Willow town, my true love with
Me
And money to support us, keep us in good company
With money to support us, both growing old at each
Other's side
Misfortune will never daunt us for we are young and
The world is wide
I write
I see you are a roving lad, in that I took great
Delight
I fell in love with a handsome man, who ofttimes did
Me slight
But my mind was never easy, till he was by my side
It was down by the banks of the river Lea, first I saw
This man
Twas there I saw my own true love, these words to him
Did say
I see you take love easy like the green leaves on the
Tree
But he being so young and so foolish, with me he would
Not agree
Twas the second time I saw this man, I knew his heart
Was mine
But like the weather it do change, this young man did
Change his mind
He said "gold is the root of all evil, it do shone
Like the glittering dew
It′s the cause of a lad and a lass for to part, though
Their hearts be ever so true
Now there is one thing that do grieve me, to be called
A runaway
To leave where I was born-ed in, may kind heaven pity
Me
To leave the ones I love behind, but alas, what can I
Do
And tonight he'll go courting another young girl, a
Girl I don′t know who
How I wish I were in Willow town, my true love with
Me
And money to support us, keep us in good company
With money to support us, both growing old at each
Other's side
Misfortune will never daunt us for we are young and
The world is wide
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