And the sun goes over the woods
There was a sister and her brother
Who loved one another
Sister, we'll gang tae the broom
O sister I would lay thee doon
Brother, alas, would you do so
To my death I would sooner go
And the folk they talk together
That the lass is with bairn to her brother
O brother you have done me ill
And we will both burn on yonder hill
You go to my father's stable
And take twa 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
You go to yon hill so high
And take your bow, arrows and good eye
When you hear my loud, loud cry
Bend your bow and let me die
When he heard her loud, loud cry
He bent his bow and let her die
When he came to her side
The babe was born and the lady died
Then he took his young, young son
And borne him to a milk woman
He's given himself a wound for sure
He won't gang tae the broom no more
0 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
[00:16.29]And the sun goes over the woods
[00:31.44]There was a sister and her brother
[00:47.49]Who loved one another
[00:47.94]Sister, we'll gang tae the broom
[00:55.47]O sister I would lay thee doon
[01:03.81]Brother, alas, would you do so
[01:10.71]To my death I would sooner go
[01:16.17]And the folk they talk together
[01:27.48]That the lass is with bairn to her brother
[01:35.64]O brother you have done me ill
[01:42.78]And we will both burn on yonder hill
[01:54.57]You go to my father's stable
[02:00.45]And take twa horses stout and able
[02:04.95]She's up on the white horse, he's on the black
[02:11.70]With his yew tree bow slung fast to his back
[02:28.11]They had not rode a mile but one
[02:31.44]When her pains they did come on
[02:46.44]I would give all my father's land
[02:47.07]For a good midwife at my command
[02:54.54]You go to yon hill so high
[03:01.47]And take your bow, arrows and good eye
[03:13.95]When you hear my loud, loud cry
[03:17.25]Bend your bow and let me die
[03:21.54]When he heard her loud, loud cry
[03:33.06]He bent his bow and let her die
[03:40.20]When he came to her side
[03:47.64]The babe was born and the lady died
[03:53.49]Then he took his young, young son
[04:06.96]And borne him to a milk woman
[04:11.79]He's given himself a wound for sure
[04:19.77]He won't gang tae the broom no more
[04:24.84]0 mother I have lost my knife
[04:43.29]I loved it better than my life
[04:57.39]But I have lost a better thing
[04:58.50]The bonnie sheath my knife was in
[05:09.84]And the sun goes over the woods
And the sun goes over the woods
There was a sister and her brother
Who loved one another
Sister, we'll gang tae the broom
O sister I would lay thee doon
Brother, alas, would you do so
To my death I would sooner go
And the folk they talk together
That the lass is with bairn to her brother
O brother you have done me ill
And we will both burn on yonder hill
You go to my father's stable
And take twa 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
You go to yon hill so high
And take your bow, arrows and good eye
When you hear my loud, loud cry
Bend your bow and let me die
When he heard her loud, loud cry
He bent his bow and let her die
When he came to her side
The babe was born and the lady died
Then he took his young, young son
And borne him to a milk woman
He's given himself a wound for sure
He won't gang tae the broom no more
0 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
[00:16.29]And the sun goes over the woods
[00:31.44]There was a sister and her brother
[00:47.49]Who loved one another
[00:47.94]Sister, we'll gang tae the broom
[00:55.47]O sister I would lay thee doon
[01:03.81]Brother, alas, would you do so
[01:10.71]To my death I would sooner go
[01:16.17]And the folk they talk together
[01:27.48]That the lass is with bairn to her brother
[01:35.64]O brother you have done me ill
[01:42.78]And we will both burn on yonder hill
[01:54.57]You go to my father's stable
[02:00.45]And take twa horses stout and able
[02:04.95]She's up on the white horse, he's on the black
[02:11.70]With his yew tree bow slung fast to his back
[02:28.11]They had not rode a mile but one
[02:31.44]When her pains they did come on
[02:46.44]I would give all my father's land
[02:47.07]For a good midwife at my command
[02:54.54]You go to yon hill so high
[03:01.47]And take your bow, arrows and good eye
[03:13.95]When you hear my loud, loud cry
[03:17.25]Bend your bow and let me die
[03:21.54]When he heard her loud, loud cry
[03:33.06]He bent his bow and let her die
[03:40.20]When he came to her side
[03:47.64]The babe was born and the lady died
[03:53.49]Then he took his young, young son
[04:06.96]And borne him to a milk woman
[04:11.79]He's given himself a wound for sure
[04:19.77]He won't gang tae the broom no more
[04:24.84]0 mother I have lost my knife
[04:43.29]I loved it better than my life
[04:57.39]But I have lost a better thing
[04:58.50]The bonnie sheath my knife was in
[05:09.84]And the sun goes over the woods
God made me Heavens, the Sea, the
Earth.
And from the dust - the dust of Earth -
Both man and woman in His iamge made.
When Adam was by Eve deceived,
...
We hung upon a hook, cut me to the bone
Froze me with a kiss, laid upon your throne
In the abattoirs of love
In the abattoirs of love
You're in the se...
And for our crimes there'll be damnation
The blood of the past, it does bathe us
The fingers point to blame and claim us
And without love we are lost
...
Rulers rule, and foolers fool
How easily the flock is steered
By hands so fine, cruel and kind
Hands that point us down the years
Down the years
Down ...
And for our crimes there'll be damnation
The blood of the past, it does bathe us
The fingers point to blame and claim us
And without love we are lost
...
We cheat on our friends with rhyme and reason
As surely as the leaves change with the seasons
For love or money, or sometimes both
In the garden, in t...
Give us our bread and bury our dead
And kneel to the cross on the wall
Whether burnt at the stake or drunk at the wake
Just kneel to the cross on the ...
Run laughing towards the serpent's jaws, where England meets the sea
Breathe in the old dreams of the dead that travel on the winds
A taste of salt, o...
Here we stand, stand here like trees in winter
All our dreams will melt like the snow
Unknown, unfelt by the herd below
But they say that love will co...