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  • As I walked out over London Bridge
    One misty morning early,
    I overheard a fair, pretty maid,
    Was lamenting for her Geordie.
    O my Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain,
    'Tis not the chain of many.
    He was born of King's royal breed
    And lost to a virtous lady
    Go bridle me my milk white steed
    Go bridle me my pony
    I will ride to London's court
    To plead for the life of Geordie.
    O my Geordie never stole nor cow nor calf
    He never hurted any
    Stole sixteen of the King's royal deer
    And he sold them in Bohenny.
    Two pretty babies have I borne,
    The third lies in my body,
    I'd freely part with them every one,
    If you'd spare the life of Geordie.
    The judge looked over his left shoulder,
    He said, ''Fair maid, I'm sorry,
    Said:Fair maid you must be gone
    For I can not pardon Geordie
    O my Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain,
    'Tis not the chain of many.
    Stole sixteen of the King's royal deer
    And he sold them in Bohenny.
  • [00:08.68]As I walked out over London Bridge
    [00:15.37]One misty morning early,
    [00:20.17]I overheard a fair, pretty maid,
    [00:26.30]Was lamenting for her Geordie.
    [00:36.07]O my Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain,
    [00:43.17]'Tis not the chain of many.
    [00:48.39]He was born of King's royal breed
    [00:54.64]And lost to a virtous lady
    [01:04.56]Go bridle me my milk white steed
    [01:10.37]Go bridle me my pony
    [01:15.77]I will ride to London's court
    [01:21.77]To plead for the life of Geordie.
    [01:31.47]O my Geordie never stole nor cow nor calf
    [01:38.25]He never hurted any
    [01:42.95]Stole sixteen of the King's royal deer
    [01:49.08]And he sold them in Bohenny.
    [01:56.77]Two pretty babies have I borne,
    [02:02.34]The third lies in my body,
    [02:07.18]I'd freely part with them every one,
    [02:13.32]If you'd spare the life of Geordie.
    [02:25.39]The judge looked over his left shoulder,
    [02:31.38]He said, ''Fair maid, I'm sorry,
    [02:36.56]Said:Fair maid you must be gone
    [02:42.74]For I can not pardon Geordie
    [02:52.07]O my Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain,
    [02:58.65]'Tis not the chain of many.
    [03:03.53]Stole sixteen of the King's royal deer
    [03:09.72]And he sold them in Bohenny.