Letra de The recruited collier de Kate Rusby
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Letra de THE RECRUITED COLLIER de KATE RUSBY.
( Kate Rusby )
"What´s the matter with you, me lass, and where´s your dashing Jimmy?"
"Them soldier boys have picked him up and taken him far from me
Last pay-day he went into town and them red-coated fellows,
Enticed him in and made him drunk, and he´d better gone to the gallows.
The very sight of his cockade, it sets us all a-cryin´, And me, I nearly fainted twice - I thought that I was dyin´
Me father said he´d pay the smart and he´d run for the Golden Guinea,
But the sergeant swore he´d kissed the book, so now they´ve got young Jimmy.
When Jimmy talks about the wars, it´s worse than death to hear him.
I must go out and hide me tears, because I cannot bear him.
A Brigadier or a Grenadier he says they´re sure to make him,
So now he jibes and cracks his jokes and bids me not forsake him.
As I walked o´er yon stubbled field - below where runs the seam,
I think on Jimmy hewing there, but it was all a dream.
He hewed the very coils we burn, so when this fire I´m leetin´,
To think the lumps was in his hands - it sets me heart a-beating´.
So break me heart and then it´s o´er, oh break me heart, me dearie,
As I lie in this cold, cold bed, of a single life I´m weary."
"Them soldier boys have picked him up and taken him far from me
Last pay-day he went into town and them red-coated fellows,
Enticed him in and made him drunk, and he´d better gone to the gallows.
The very sight of his cockade, it sets us all a-cryin´, And me, I nearly fainted twice - I thought that I was dyin´
Me father said he´d pay the smart and he´d run for the Golden Guinea,
But the sergeant swore he´d kissed the book, so now they´ve got young Jimmy.
When Jimmy talks about the wars, it´s worse than death to hear him.
I must go out and hide me tears, because I cannot bear him.
A Brigadier or a Grenadier he says they´re sure to make him,
So now he jibes and cracks his jokes and bids me not forsake him.
As I walked o´er yon stubbled field - below where runs the seam,
I think on Jimmy hewing there, but it was all a dream.
He hewed the very coils we burn, so when this fire I´m leetin´,
To think the lumps was in his hands - it sets me heart a-beating´.
So break me heart and then it´s o´er, oh break me heart, me dearie,
As I lie in this cold, cold bed, of a single life I´m weary."
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