It was upon a Lammas night
When corn rigs are bonny,
Beneath the moon's unclouded light
I held a while to Annie.
The time went by with careless haid
'Til 'tween the late and early,
With small persuasion she agreed
To see me through the barley.
Corn rigs and barley rigs
Corn rigs are bonny
I'll not forget that happy night
Among the rigs wi' Annie.
The sky was blue, the wind was still,
The moon was shining clearly.
I set her down wi' right good will
Among the rigs o' barley.
I kept her heart, was a' my own.
I loved her most sincerely.
I kissed her o'er and o'er again
Among the rigs of barley.
Corn rigs and barley rigs
Corn rigs are bonny
I'll not forget that happy night.
Among the rigs wi' Annie
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:09.21]It was upon a Lammas night
[00:12.52]When corn rigs are bonny,
[00:16.06]Beneath the moon's unclouded light
[00:19.43]I held a while to Annie.
[00:23.31]The time went by with careless haid
[00:26.79]'Til 'tween the late and early,
[00:32.00]With small persuasion she agreed
[00:36.08]To see me through the barley.
[00:42.02]Corn rigs and barley rigs
[00:45.91]Corn rigs are bonny
[00:50.50]I'll not forget that happy night
[00:54.18]Among the rigs wi' Annie.
[00:58.26]
[01:16.20]The sky was blue, the wind was still,
[01:19.99]The moon was shining clearly.
[01:23.78]I set her down wi' right good will
[01:27.56]Among the rigs o' barley.
[01:31.31]I kept her heart, was a' my own.
[01:34.75]I loved her most sincerely.
[01:40.33]I kissed her o'er and o'er again
[01:43.64]Among the rigs of barley.
[01:50.85]Corn rigs and barley rigs
[01:53.83]Corn rigs are bonny
[01:58.31]I'll not forget that happy night.
[02:02.61]Among the rigs wi' Annie
[02:06.64]
It was upon a Lammas night
When corn rigs are bonny,
Beneath the moon's unclouded light
I held a while to Annie.
The time went by with careless haid
'Til 'tween the late and early,
With small persuasion she agreed
To see me through the barley.
Corn rigs and barley rigs
Corn rigs are bonny
I'll not forget that happy night
Among the rigs wi' Annie.
The sky was blue, the wind was still,
The moon was shining clearly.
I set her down wi' right good will
Among the rigs o' barley.
I kept her heart, was a' my own.
I loved her most sincerely.
I kissed her o'er and o'er again
Among the rigs of barley.
Corn rigs and barley rigs
Corn rigs are bonny
I'll not forget that happy night.
Among the rigs wi' Annie
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:09.21]It was upon a Lammas night
[00:12.52]When corn rigs are bonny,
[00:16.06]Beneath the moon's unclouded light
[00:19.43]I held a while to Annie.
[00:23.31]The time went by with careless haid
[00:26.79]'Til 'tween the late and early,
[00:32.00]With small persuasion she agreed
[00:36.08]To see me through the barley.
[00:42.02]Corn rigs and barley rigs
[00:45.91]Corn rigs are bonny
[00:50.50]I'll not forget that happy night
[00:54.18]Among the rigs wi' Annie.
[00:58.26]
[01:16.20]The sky was blue, the wind was still,
[01:19.99]The moon was shining clearly.
[01:23.78]I set her down wi' right good will
[01:27.56]Among the rigs o' barley.
[01:31.31]I kept her heart, was a' my own.
[01:34.75]I loved her most sincerely.
[01:40.33]I kissed her o'er and o'er again
[01:43.64]Among the rigs of barley.
[01:50.85]Corn rigs and barley rigs
[01:53.83]Corn rigs are bonny
[01:58.31]I'll not forget that happy night.
[02:02.61]Among the rigs wi' Annie
[02:06.64]
Take the flame inside you
Burn and burn below
Fire seed and fire feed
To make the baby grow
Take the flame inside you
Burn and burn belay
Fire seed an...
Much has been said of the strumpets of yore
Of wenches and bawdy house queens by the score
But I sing of the baggage that we all adore
The landlord's ...
And now,
For our more dreadful sacrifice
Welcome, fool.
You have come of your own free will
To the appointed place.
The game's over.
Come.
It is tim...
Oh! I am come to the low countrie,
Och-on, och-on, och-rie!
Without a penny in my purse,
To buy a meal for me.
One time I had a hundred sheep,
Och-on,...
Sumer is icumen in
Loudly sing cuckoo
Grows the seed and blows the mead
Sing cuckoo
Ewe bleats harshly after lamb
Cows after calves make moo
Bullock s...
I put my hand o-on her knee
And she says, do you want to see?
I put my hand o-on her breast
And she says, do you want a kiss?
Gently, gently, gently J...
There was a tinker lived of late
Who walked the streets of Rye
He bore his pack upon his back
Patches and plugs did cry
O I have brass within my bag
M...
Heigh ho!
Who is there?
No one but me, my dear.
Please come say, how do?
The things I'll give to you.
By stroke as gentle as a feather
I'll catch a ra...
In the woods there grew a tree
And a fine fine tree was he
And on that tree there was a limb
And on that limb there was a branch
And on that branch th...