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    Misc Folk Anachie Gordon текст песни

    Anachie Gordon

    (Words taken from _Mary Black_ cassette liner — DARA C 002)

    Harking is bonnie and there lives my love
    My heart lies on him and will not remove
    It will not remove o for all that I have done
    O I never will forget my love Anachie

    For Anachie Gordon he’s bonnie and he’s rough
    He’d entice any woman that ever he saw
    He’d entice any woman and so he has done me
    O I never will forget me love Anachie

    Down came her father and he’s standing by the door
    Saying Jeannie your trying the tricks of a whore
    You care nothing for a man who cares so very much for thee
    You must marry Lord Sultan and leave Anachie
    For Anachie Gordon he’s barely but a man
    Although he may be pretty but where are his lands
    O the Sultan’s lands are broad and his towers they are high
    You must marry Lord Sultan and leave Anachie

    With Anachie Gordon I’d beg for my bread
    And before I’ll marry Sultan it’s gold to me head
    With gold to me head and gowns fringed to the knee
    And I’ll die if I don’t get my love Anachie
    And you that are my parents to church you may me bring
    But unto Lord Sultan I’ll never bear a son
    To a son or a daughter I’ll never bow my knee
    And I’ll die if I don’t get my love Anachie

    Jeannie was married and from church she was brought home
    And when she and her maidens so merry should have been
    When she and her maidens so merry should have been
    She went into her chamber, she cries all alone

    Come to bed now Jeannie me honey and my sweet
    For to style you my mistress it would be so sweet
    Be it mistress or Jeannie it’s all the same to me
    But in your bed Lord Sultan I never will lie
    And down came her father and he’s spoken with reknown
    Saying you that are her maidens go loosen off her gowns
    But she fell down to the floor so close down by his knee
    Saying father look I’m dying for me love Anachie

    The day Jeannie married was the day that Jeannie died
    And the day that young Anachie came home on the tide
    And down came her maidens all ringing of their hands
    Saying o it’s been so long you’ve spent so long on the sands
    O so long on the sands, so long on the flood
    They have married your Jeannie and now she lies dead.

    You that are her maidens go lead me by the hand
    And take me to the chamber that me love she lies in
    And he’s kissed her cold lips ’til his heart has turned to stone
    And he’s died in the chamber that his love she lies in.



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