Wee Be Soldiers Three Songtext
von The New World Renaissance Band

Wee be soldiers three,
Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie,
Lately come forth of the low country
With never a penny of money.

Wee be soldiers three,
Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie,
Lately come forth of the low country
With never a penny of money.

You good fellow I drink to thee,
Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie:
To all good fellowes where ever they be,
With never a penny of money.


You good fellow I′ll sing you a song,
Sing for the brave and sing for the strong
To all those living and those who have gone
With never a penny of money.

Wee be soldiers three,
Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie,
Lately come forth of the low country
With never a penny of money.

And he that will not pledge me this,
Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie:
Payes for the shot what ever it is,
With never a penny of money.

Wee be soldiers three,
Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie,
Lately come forth of the low country
With never a penny of money.

With never a penny of money.