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作曲 : Meloy |
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Eli, the barrowboy, you're the old town |
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Sells coal and marigolds and he cries out all down the day |
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Below the tamarack she is crying |
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Corn cobs and candlewax for the buying, all down the day |
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Would I could afford to buy my love a fine robe |
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Made of gold and silk arabian thread |
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She is dead and gone and lying in a pine grove |
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And I must push my barrow all the day |
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And I must push my barrow all the day |
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Eli, the barrowboy, when they found him |
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Dressed all in corduroy, he had drowned in the river down the way |
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They laid his body down in a churchyard |
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But still when the moon is out, with his pushcart, he calls down the day |
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Would I could afford to buy my love a fine gown |
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Made of gold and silk arabian thread |
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But I am dead and gone and lying in a church ground |
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But still I push my barrow all the day |
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Still I push my barrow all the day |
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