Текст песни Hazel O`Connor - Blackwater Side
Hazel O`Connor - Blackwater Side слова песни
Trad. arr. Hazel O`Connor - Cormac De BarraOne morning fair as I took the air Down by Blackwater Side And when staring all around me An Irish lad I spied All through the far part of the night We spent in sport and play Then the young man rose and put on his clothes Saying faretheewell today Go back, go back to your father`s gardenGo back and cry your fillAnd think upon your sad misfortuneYou brought on by your wanton will That`s not the promise that you made to me When you lay on my breast I would have believed with your lying tongue That the sun rose in the west Go back, go back to your father`s gardenGo back and cry your fillAnd think upon your sad misfortuneYou brought on by your wanton will There`s not a girl in this whole wide worldAs easily led as IAnd when fishes do fly and seas do run dryIt is when you will marry IGo back, go back to your father`s gardenGo back and cry your fillAnd think upon your sad misfortuneYou brought on by your wanton will You brought on by your wanton willYou brought on by your wanton will