Sheath And Knife
And the sun goes over the woods
There was a sister and her brother
Who did so loved one another
O Sister, we'll gang tae the broom
O Sister I would lay thee doon
O Brother, alas, would you do so
To my death I would sooner go
And the folk they talk together
About the lass is with bairn to her brother
O brother you have done me ill
And we will both burn on yonder hill
O sister, you go to my father's stable
And take two horses stout and able
She's up on the white horse, he's on the black
With his yew tree bow slung fast to his back
They had not rode a mile but one
When her pains they did come on
I would give all my father's land
For a good midwife at my command
O brother, go to yon hill so high
And take your bow, arrows and your good eye
When you hear my loud, loud cry
Bend your bow and let the arrows fly
When he heard her loud, loud cry
He bent his bow and let these arrows fly
When he came at her side
The babe was born and the lady died
Then he took his new born son
And took him into the arms of a milk woman
He's cut himself a wound for sure
He won't gang tae the broom any more
O mother I have lost my knife
I loved it better than my life
But I have lost a better thing
The bonnie sheath my knife was in
And the sun goes over the woods
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:40.98] Sheath And Knife
[00:46.68] And the sun goes over the woods
[00:55.17] There was a sister and her brother
[01:11.34] Who did so loved one another
[01:12.03] O Sister, we'll gang tae the broom
[01:20.34] O Sister I would lay thee doon
[01:23.85] O Brother, alas, would you do so
[01:40.59] To my death I would sooner go
[01:46.80] And the folk they talk together
[01:54.54] About the lass is with bairn to her brother
[01:58.53] O brother you have done me ill
[02:06.84] And we will both burn on yonder hill
[02:20.25] O sister, you go to my father's stable
[02:23.76] And take two horses stout and able
[02:24.57] She's up on the white horse, he's on the black
[02:36.33] With his yew tree bow slung fast to his back
[02:52.77] They had not rode a mile but one
[02:59.97] When her pains they did come on
[03:08.19] I would give all my father's land
[03:08.82] For a good midwife at my command
[03:23.58] O brother, go to yon hill so high
[03:28.14] And take your bow, arrows and your good eye
[03:31.98] When you hear my loud, loud cry
[03:32.55] Bend your bow and let the arrows fly
[03:42.72] When he heard her loud, loud cry
[03:46.83] He bent his bow and let these arrows fly
[03:51.18] When he came at her side
[03:58.77] The babe was born and the lady died
[05:21.75] Then he took his new born son
[05:29.79] And took him into the arms of a milk woman
[05:40.65] He's cut himself a wound for sure
[05:41.37] He won't gang tae the broom any more
[05:57.96] O mother I have lost my knife
[06:09.93] I loved it better than my life
[06:24.18] But I have lost a better thing
[06:24.87] The bonnie sheath my knife was in
[06:28.38] And the sun goes over the woods
Sheath And Knife
And the sun goes over the woods
There was a sister and her brother
Who did so loved one another
O Sister, we'll gang tae the broom
O Sister I would lay thee doon
O Brother, alas, would you do so
To my death I would sooner go
And the folk they talk together
About the lass is with bairn to her brother
O brother you have done me ill
And we will both burn on yonder hill
O sister, you go to my father's stable
And take two horses stout and able
She's up on the white horse, he's on the black
With his yew tree bow slung fast to his back
They had not rode a mile but one
When her pains they did come on
I would give all my father's land
For a good midwife at my command
O brother, go to yon hill so high
And take your bow, arrows and your good eye
When you hear my loud, loud cry
Bend your bow and let the arrows fly
When he heard her loud, loud cry
He bent his bow and let these arrows fly
When he came at her side
The babe was born and the lady died
Then he took his new born son
And took him into the arms of a milk woman
He's cut himself a wound for sure
He won't gang tae the broom any more
O mother I have lost my knife
I loved it better than my life
But I have lost a better thing
The bonnie sheath my knife was in
And the sun goes over the woods
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:40.98] Sheath And Knife
[00:46.68] And the sun goes over the woods
[00:55.17] There was a sister and her brother
[01:11.34] Who did so loved one another
[01:12.03] O Sister, we'll gang tae the broom
[01:20.34] O Sister I would lay thee doon
[01:23.85] O Brother, alas, would you do so
[01:40.59] To my death I would sooner go
[01:46.80] And the folk they talk together
[01:54.54] About the lass is with bairn to her brother
[01:58.53] O brother you have done me ill
[02:06.84] And we will both burn on yonder hill
[02:20.25] O sister, you go to my father's stable
[02:23.76] And take two horses stout and able
[02:24.57] She's up on the white horse, he's on the black
[02:36.33] With his yew tree bow slung fast to his back
[02:52.77] They had not rode a mile but one
[02:59.97] When her pains they did come on
[03:08.19] I would give all my father's land
[03:08.82] For a good midwife at my command
[03:23.58] O brother, go to yon hill so high
[03:28.14] And take your bow, arrows and your good eye
[03:31.98] When you hear my loud, loud cry
[03:32.55] Bend your bow and let the arrows fly
[03:42.72] When he heard her loud, loud cry
[03:46.83] He bent his bow and let these arrows fly
[03:51.18] When he came at her side
[03:58.77] The babe was born and the lady died
[05:21.75] Then he took his new born son
[05:29.79] And took him into the arms of a milk woman
[05:40.65] He's cut himself a wound for sure
[05:41.37] He won't gang tae the broom any more
[05:57.96] O mother I have lost my knife
[06:09.93] I loved it better than my life
[06:24.18] But I have lost a better thing
[06:24.87] The bonnie sheath my knife was in
[06:28.38] And the sun goes over the woods
By the salty shore
By the ocean's tide
Where cold waters flow
And the waves run wild
Where the icy needles
Where the crystal wind
And the lands are ro...
Shifted back to worse
No more flowers return
All is left to fall and burn
Faceless and reversed
Silver thread across my head
Dress myself in the crims...
To the infinite sorrow of thine
To the hardly perceptible gate
To the shining of eyes so divine
That is where I`m laying my fate
For the innocent rain...
Serpents In The Dawn
Shifted back to worse
NO more flowers return
All is left to fall and burn
Faceless and reversed
Silver thread across my head
Dres...
True you ride the finest horse
I've ever seen
Standing sixteen one or two
With eyes wild and green
You ride the horse so well
Hands light to the touch...