Текст песни Clancy Brothers - Calton Weaver
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CALTON WEAVERI am a weaver, a Calton weaverI am a brash and a roving bladeI have silver in my pouchesAnd I follow a roving tradeWhiskey, whiskey, Nancy whiskeyWhiskey, whiskey, Nancy OAs I walked into Glasgow cityNancy Whiskey I chanced to smellI walked in, sat down beside herSeven long years I loved her wellThe more I kissed her, the more I loved herThe more I kissed her, the more she smiledI forgot my mother`s teachingNancy soon had me beguiled......I tried to rise but was not ableNancy had me by the kneesI`m going back to the guild of weavingI`ll really make those shuttles flyI`ll make more at the Calton weavingThan ever I did in a roving waySo come all ye weavers, ye Calton weaversWeavers where e`re ye beBeware of Whiskey, Nancy WhiskeyShe`ll ruin you like she ruined meRecorded by MacColl-Steam Whisdtle Ballads, Clancys - Isn`t It Grandfilename[ CALTONWVSF===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===