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Текст песни Fairport Convention - John Barleycorn

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There were three men come out of the west, their fortunes for to tryAnd these three men made a solemn vow, John Barleycorn would dieThey`ve ploughed, they`ve sown, they`ve harrowed, thrown clods upon his headTill these three men were satisfied John Barleycorn was dead(Chorus)There`s beer all in the barrel and brandy in the glassBut little Sir John, with his nut-brown bowl, proved the strongest man at lastThey`ve let him lie for a long long time till the rains from heaven did fallAnd little Sir John sprang up his head and so amazed them allThey`ve let him stand till midsummer`s day and he looks both pale and wanThen little Sir John`s grown a long long beard and so become a man(Chorus)(Chorus)They`ve hired men with the sharp-edged scythes to cut him off at the kneeThey`ve rolled him and tied him around the waist, treated him most barbarouslyThey`ve hired men with the sharp-edged forks to prick him to the heartAnd the loader has served him worse than that for he`s bound him to the cartSo they`ve wheeled him around and around the field till they`ve come unto a barnAnd here they`ve kept their solemn word concerning BarleycornThey`ve hired men with the crabtree sticks to split him skin from boneAnd the miller has served him worse than that for he`s ground him between two stones(Chorus)(Chorus)And the huntsman he can`t hunt the fox nor loudly blow his hornAnd the tinker he can`t mend his pots without John Barleycorn

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