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  • 作词 : Traditional
    Little Sir Hugh
    Chorus:
    Mother mother make my bed
    Make for me a winding sheet
    Wrap me up in a cloak of gold
    See if I can sleep
    Four and twenty bonny bonny boys playing at the hall
    Along came little Sir Hugh, he played with them all
    He kicked the ball very high, he kicked the ball so low,
    He kicked it over a castle wall where no one dared to go
    Out came a lady gay, she was dressed in green
    "Come in, come in little Sir Hugh, fetch your ball again"
    "I won't come in, I can't come in without my play mates all
    For if I should I know you would cause my blood to fall"
    Chorus
    She took him by the milk white hand, led him to the hall
    Till they came to a stone chamber where no one could hear him call
    She sat him on a golden chair, she gave him sugar sweet
    She lay him on a dressing board and stabbed him like a sheep
    Out came the thick thick blood, out came the thin
    Out came the bonny heart's blood till there was none within
    She took him by the yellow hair and also by the feet
    She threw him in the old draw well fifty fathoms deep
  • 作词 : Traditional
    Little Sir Hugh
    Chorus:
    Mother mother make my bed
    Make for me a winding sheet
    Wrap me up in a cloak of gold
    See if I can sleep
    Four and twenty bonny bonny boys playing at the hall
    Along came little Sir Hugh, he played with them all
    He kicked the ball very high, he kicked the ball so low,
    He kicked it over a castle wall where no one dared to go
    Out came a lady gay, she was dressed in green
    "Come in, come in little Sir Hugh, fetch your ball again"
    "I won't come in, I can't come in without my play mates all
    For if I should I know you would cause my blood to fall"
    Chorus
    She took him by the milk white hand, led him to the hall
    Till they came to a stone chamber where no one could hear him call
    She sat him on a golden chair, she gave him sugar sweet
    She lay him on a dressing board and stabbed him like a sheep
    Out came the thick thick blood, out came the thin
    Out came the bonny heart's blood till there was none within
    She took him by the yellow hair and also by the feet
    She threw him in the old draw well fifty fathoms deep