FOLK SONG 編曲:魏天心 Fare you well, my dear, I must be gone And leave your for a while. If I roam away I'll come back again, Tho' I roam ten thousand miles, my dear, Tho' I roam ten thousand miles. And fair thou art, my bonny lad, so deep in love am I, But I never will prove false to the pretty girl I love, Till the stars fall from the sky, my dear, Till the stars fall from the sky. The sea will never run dry, my dear, Not the rocks ever melt with the sun, But I never will prove false to the pretty girl I love, Till all those things be done, my dear, Till all those things be done. And fair thou art, my bonny lad, so deep in love am I. He is making a moan for the loss of his love As I will do for thee, my dear, As I will do for thee. Fare you well, my dear. Fare you well, my dear. Fare well. Fare well.
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Turtle Dove
Posted by Robin at 1/10/2007 02:42:00 AM
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