《Broomfield Hill》歌词

[00:00:00] Broomfield Hill - Martin Carthy

[00:00:05] Oh it's of a lord in the north country

[00:00:08] He courted a lady gay

[00:00:11] As they were riding side by side

[00:00:13] A wager she did lay

[00:00:16] Oh I'll wager you five hundred pound

[00:00:18] Five hundred pound to one

[00:00:21] That a maid

[00:00:22] I will go to the merry greenwood

[00:00:24] And a maid I will return

[00:00:26] So there she sat

[00:00:28] In her mother's bower garden

[00:00:29] There she made her moan

[00:00:31] Saying Should I go to the Broomfield Hill

[00:00:34] Or should I stay at home

[00:00:42] Then up and spake this witch woman

[00:00:44] As she sat on a log

[00:00:46] Saying You shall go to the Broomfield Hill

[00:00:49] And a maid you shall come home

[00:00:52] Oh when you get to the Broomfield Hill

[00:00:54] You'll find your love asleep

[00:00:57] With his hawk his hound

[00:00:58] And his silk and satin gown

[00:00:59] And his ribbons hanging down to his feet

[00:01:02] And pick the blossom from off the broom

[00:01:04] The blossom that smells so sweet

[00:01:07] And lay some down

[00:01:08] At the crown of his head

[00:01:10] And more at the sole of his feet

[00:01:12] So she's away to the Broomfield Hill

[00:01:15] And she's found her love asleep

[00:01:17] With his hawk his hound

[00:01:19] And his silk and satin gown

[00:01:20] And his ribbons hanging down to his feet

[00:01:22] And she's picked a blossom

[00:01:24] From off the broom

[00:01:25] The blossom that smells so sweet

[00:01:27] And she's laid some down

[00:01:29] At the crown of his head

[00:01:30] And more at the sole of his feet

[00:01:32] And she's pulled off her diamond ring

[00:01:35] And she's pressed it in his right hand

[00:01:38] For to let him know when

[00:01:39] He'd wakened from his sleep

[00:01:40] That his love

[00:01:41] Had been there at his command

[00:01:44] And when he woke out of his sleep

[00:01:46] And the birds began to sing

[00:01:49] Saying Awake awake awake master

[00:01:51] Your true love's been and gone

[00:01:54] Oh where were you

[00:01:55] Me gay goshawk

[00:01:57] And where were you

[00:01:58] Me steed

[00:01:59] And where were you

[00:02:00] Me good greyhound

[00:02:02] Why did you not waken me

[00:02:05] Oh I clapped with my wings master

[00:02:08] And bold your bells I rang

[00:02:10] Crying waken waken

[00:02:12] Waken master

[00:02:13] Before this lady ran

[00:02:15] And I stamped with my foot master

[00:02:18] And shook me bridle till it rang

[00:02:21] But nothing at all would waken you

[00:02:23] Till she had been and gone

[00:02:26] So haste ye haste ye

[00:02:27] Me good white steed

[00:02:28] To come where she may be

[00:02:31] Or all the birds of the Broomfield Hill

[00:02:33] Shall eat their fill of thee

[00:02:36] Oh you need not waste your

[00:02:37] Good white steed

[00:02:38] By racing to her home

[00:02:41] For no bird flies faster through the wood

[00:02:43] Than she fled through the broom