Текст песни Celtic Folk - Nancy Whiskey
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Nancy WhiskyI am a weaver a Carleton Weaver,I am a rash and a roving bladeI`ve got money in my pocket and I`m going to follow the roving tradeChorus:Whisky, Whisky, Nancy Whiskey. Whisky, Whisky Nancy-o.As I went in to Glasgow City, Nancy Whisky I chanced to smell,I went in and sat down beside her seven long years I looked her well.cho.The more I kissed her the more I loved her.The more I kissed her the more she smiled.Soon I forgot my mother`s teaching, Nancy had me soon beguiled.cho.Now I arose early in the morning to wet my thirst it was my needI tried to rise but I was not able, Nancy had me by the knees.cho.Well I`m going back to the Carleton weaving,I`ll surely make those shuttles fly,For I made more at the Carleton weaving than ever I did at the roving tradecho.So come all you weavers;you Carleton weaversCome all you weavers where ever you be.Beware of Whisky Nancy Whisky, She`ll ruin you like she ruined me.cho.