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windfall (uk) - the young sailor كلمات أغنية

as i was a_walking down by the royal albion
the night, it was stormy and so was the day
but who should i spy there but one of me shipmates?
wrapped up in a blanket and cold as the clay

he asked for a candle to light him to bed with
and likewise a flannel to wrap round his head
his poor head, it was aching and his sad heart was breaking
he was a young sailor, cut down in his prime

at the corner of the street, all the girls, they were standing
one to another they whispered and said
“there goes a young sailor whose money we squandеred
there goеs a young sailor, cut down in his prime”

so get six pretty maidens to carry my coffin
six pretty maidens to sing me a song
throw bunches of roses all over my coffin
so they can’t smell me as i pass along

so beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly
play the death march as ye carry me on
take me to the graveyard and lay the sod o’er me
i was a young sailor, cut down in me prime

at the head of me gravestone, these words shall be written
come all you young sailors, take warning by me
and don’t go a_courting the girls of the city
for girls of the city were the ruin of me

- windfall uk

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