Исполнитель: | The Dubliners (English) |
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The Lark In The Morning – Traditional
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The Lark in the morning she rises off her nest
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She goes up in the air with the dew all on her breast
C Am
And like the jolly ploughboy she whistles and she sings
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She goes home in the evening with the dew all on her wings
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Oh Roger the plough-boy he is a dashing blade,
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He goes whistling and singing through yonder leafy shade
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He met with dark-eyed Susan, she's handsome I declare,
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And she's far more enticing than the birds all in the air
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The Lark in the morning she rises off her nest
Dm C Dm
She goes up in the air with the dew all on her breast
C Am
And like the jolly ploughboy she whistles and she sings.
Dm F C Dm
She goes home in the evening with the dew all on her wings
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As they were coming home from the rakes of the town,
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The meadow being all mown and the grass had been cut down.
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As they should chance to tumble all on the new-mown hay
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Oh it's kiss me now or never this bonnie lass would say.
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The Lark in the morning she rises off her nest
Dm C Dm
She goes up in the air with the dew all on her breast
C Am
And like the jolly ploughboy she whistles and she sings.
Dm F C Dm
She goes home in the evening with the dew all on her wings
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When twenty long weeks were over and past
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Her mammy asked the reason why she thickened round the waist.
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It was the pretty ploughboy this young girl then did say
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For he asked me for to tumble, all on the new-mown hay.
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The Lark in the morning she rises off her nest
Dm C Dm
She goes up in the air with the dew all on her breast
C Am
And like the jolly ploughboy she whistles and she sings.
Dm F C Dm
She goes home in the evening with the dew all on her wings
Dm F C Am
Here's a health to you ploughboys wherever you may be,
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That likes having a bonnie lass sitting on each knee.
C Am
With a pint of good strong porter, he'll whistle and he'll sing
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And the ploughboy is as happy as a prince or a king
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The Lark in the morning she rises off her nest
Dm C Dm
She goes up in the air with the dew all on her breast
C Am
And like the jolly ploughboy she whistles and she sings.
Dm F C Dm
She goes home in the evening with the dew all on her wings