《The Poor Ditching Boy》歌词

[00:00:00] The Poor Ditching Boy - Fairport Convention (公平港口大会)

[00:00:00] Was there ever a winter so cold and so sad

[00:00:06] The river too weary to flood

[00:00:13] The storming wind cut through to my skin

[00:00:19] But she cut through to my blood

[00:00:25] I was looking for trouble to tangle my line

[00:00:32] But trouble came looking for me

[00:00:38] I knew I was standing on treacherous ground

[00:00:43] I was sinking too fast to run free

[00:00:49] With her scheming idle ways

[00:00:57] She left me poor enough

[00:01:03] The storming wind cut through to my skin

[00:01:09] But she cut through to my blood

[00:02:08] I would not be asking I would not be seen

[00:02:15] A-begging on mountain or hill

[00:02:21] But I'm ready and blind with my hands tied behind

[00:02:27] I've neither a mind nor a will

[00:02:34] It's bitter the need of the poor ditching boy

[00:02:40] Hell always believe what they say

[00:02:46] They tell him it's hard to be honest and true

[00:02:52] Does he mind if he doesn't get paid

[00:02:58] With her scheming idle ways

[00:03:05] She left me poor enough

[00:03:11] The storming wind cut through to my skin

[00:03:17] But she cut through to my blood

[00:03:23] With her scheming idle ways

[00:03:30] She left me poor enough

[00:03:37] The storming wind cut through to my skin

[00:03:43] But she cut through to my blood