时间：1986-08-01
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The Widow Of Westmorland's Daughter (Live From The Mill, UK / 1987) - Fairport Convention
Written by：Traditional
There was an old widow in west moorland who had no daughter but one
And she has prayed both night day she should keep her maidenhead long
Ah don't be daft mother she said say no more to me
For a fine young man in the grenadier guards my maidenhead's taken from me
You saucy cat you impudent cat a cursed may you be
If some idle rogue in the grenadier guards your maidenhead's taken from thee
So she found the grenadier guards fast as go can she
Saying give me back my maidenhead my mother she nags at me
So he kissed her and undressed her and he laid her on the bed
But he put her head where her feet were before and gave back her maidenhead
Then he kissed her and he dressed her with a rose in either hand
Invited her round to st Mary's church to see his fine wedding
So girls she went to her mammy's again as fast as go can she
I'm as full a maiden mammy dear as the day you first bore me
Just he kissed me and undressed me and he laid me on the bed
Put my head where my feet were before and he gave back my maidenhead
Then he kissed me and he dressed me put a rose in either hand
And invited me round to st Mary's church to see his fine wedding
Ah never on foot her why do she said
In a carriage and pair you'll ride
With four and twenty fine young ladies go with you beside
This is the bride she said she comes so high to me
All the lime gees that widow's daughter ran home told her mammy
How could she do it how would she
How could she do it for shame
Eleven long nights I have a man noises over anyone
If eleven an angel lay with a man you never shall lie with me
I'd rather marry the widow's daughter who ran home told her mammy
