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  • 作词 : LAKEMAN, SETH BERNARD
    流派:Folk/Celtic

    This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover
    As valiant a man had ever left home
    Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion
    And that was the reason he started to roam

    In Yorkshire, near Rotherham, he had been on the ramble
    And weary of traveling, he had sat down to rest
    By the foot of yon mountain by a clear, crystal fountain
    With bread and cold water he himself did refresh

    With the night fast approaching, to the woods he resorted
    With woodbine and ivy his bed for to make
    But he dreamt about sighing, lamenting and crying
    Go home to your family and rambling forsake

    'Twas the fifth day of November, I have reason to remember
    When first he arrived home to his family and friends
    They did stand so astounded, surprised and dumbfounded
    To see such a stranger once more in their sight

    Na~~~

    His children come around him with their verses and stories
    Their verses and stories to drive care away
    Well, he's as happy as those who have thousands of riches
    Contented he'll remain and not ramble away

    This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover
    As valiant a man had ever left home
    Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion
    And that was the reason he started to roam

    Na~~~

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : LAKEMAN, SETH BERNARD
    [00:08.000]流派:Folk/Celtic
    [00:10.000]
    [00:29.640]This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover
    [00:35.140]As valiant a man had ever left home
    [00:40.690]Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion
    [00:47.910]And that was the reason he started to roam
    [00:53.800]
    [00:57.030]In Yorkshire, near Rotherham, he had been on the ramble
    [01:02.260]And weary of traveling, he had sat down to rest
    [01:08.140]By the foot of yon mountain by a clear, crystal fountain
    [01:15.230]With bread and cold water he himself did refresh
    [01:22.670]
    [01:33.000]With the night fast approaching, to the woods he resorted
    [01:38.800]With woodbine and ivy his bed for to make
    [01:44.570]But he dreamt about sighing, lamenting and crying
    [01:51.760]Go home to your family and rambling forsake
    [01:58.400]
    [02:00.540]'Twas the fifth day of November, I have reason to remember
    [02:06.190]When first he arrived home to his family and friends
    [02:11.850]They did stand so astounded, surprised and dumbfounded
    [02:19.090]To see such a stranger once more in their sight
    [02:25.250]
    [02:27.080]Na~~~
    [02:46.290]
    [02:48.290]His children come around him with their verses and stories
    [02:53.900]Their verses and stories to drive care away
    [02:59.460]Well, he's as happy as those who have thousands of riches
    [03:06.670]Contented he'll remain and not ramble away
    [03:12.150]
    [03:13.580]This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover
    [03:18.920]As valiant a man had ever left home
    [03:24.450]Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion
    [03:31.800]And that was the reason he started to roam
    [03:37.830]
    [03:38.690]Na~~~
    [03:56.320]