Текст песни Steve Winwood - John Barleycorn, слова песни Steve Winwood

Текст песни Steve Winwood - John Barleycorn

Steve Winwood - John Barleycorn слова песни

There were three men came out of the west, their fortunes for to tryAnd these three men made a solemn vowJohn barleycorn must dieTheyve plowed, theyve sown, theyve harrowed him inThrew clods upon his headAnd these three men made a solemn vowJohn barleycorn was deadTheyve let him lie for a very long time, til the rains from heaven did fallAnd little sir john sprung up his head and so amazed them allTheyve let him stand til midsummers day til he looked both pale and wanAnd little sir johns grown a long long beard and so become a manTheyve hired men with their scythes so sharp to cut him off at the kneeTheyve rolled him and tied him by the way, serving him most barbarouslyTheyve hired men with their sharp pitchforks whove pricked him to the heartAnd the loader he has served him worse than thatFor hes bound him to the cartTheyve wheeled him around and around a field til they came onto a pondAnd there they made a solemn oath on poor john barleycornTheyve hired men with their crabtree sticks to cut him skin from boneAnd the miller he has served him worse than thatFor hes ground him between two stonesAnd little sir john and the nut brown bowl and his brandy in the glassAnd little sir john and the nut brown bowl proved the strongest man at lastThe huntsman he cant hunt the fox nor so loudly to blow his hornAnd the tinker he cant mend kettle or pots without a little barleycorn

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John Barleycorn

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