Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление
[Verse 1]
Am F Am
Young man came from hunting faint and weary
Am G F Am
“What does ail my lord, my dearie?”
Am F G
“O Mother dear, let my bed be made
Am G F Am
For I feel the gripe of the woody nightshade.”
Am C G Am
Lie low sweet Randal
[Chorus]
Am F Am
Now all you young men that do eat full well
Am F G Am
And they that sup right merry
Am G F Am
‘Tis far better, I entreat, To have toads for your meat
Am C F G Am
Than to eat of the wild, wild berry
[Verse 2]
Am F Am
Now this young man he died fersoon
Am G F Am
By the light of the hunters’ moon
Am F G
‘Twas not by bone, nor yet by blade
Am G F Am
But the deathly gripe of the woody nightshade
Am C G Am
Lie low sweet Randal
[Verse 3]
Am F Am
His lord’s ships winch, they hanged her high
Am F G Am
For she was the cause of her love to die
Am F Am
And then her locks entwined a braid
Am G F Am
Of the deathly berries of the woody nightshade
Am C G Am
Lie low sweet Randal
[Chorus]
Am F Am
Now all you young men that do eat full well
Am F G Am
And they that sup right merry
Am G F Am
‘Tis far better, I entreat, To have toads for your meat
Am C F G Am
Than to eat of the wild, wild berry
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