时间：2010-03-01
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Black Velvet Band - Waxy Brothers
In a neat little town they call Belfast
Apprentice to trade I was bound
And many an hour of sweet happiness
I spent in that neat little town
Tell a sad misfortune came over me
Which caused me to stray from the land
Far away from my friends and relations
Betrayed by the black velvet band
Her eyes
They shone like diamonds
I thought she was queen of the land
And her hair hung over her shoulders
Tied up with a black velvet band
I took a walk down Broadway
Meeting not long for to stay
When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid
Come traipsing along the highway
She was both fair and handsome
Her neck it was just like a swan
And her hair
Hung down over her shoulders
Tied up with a black velvet band
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
I took a walk with this pretty fair maid
Met a gentleman as he passed by
What I knew that she meant the doing of him
By the look in her roguish black eye
A gold watch she took from his pocket
And placed it right into my hand
And the very first thing that I said was
What's this to the black velvet band
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
But before the Judge and the Jury
Next morning I had to appear
And the judge he says to me
Young man your case it is proven and clear
I'll give seven years penal servitude
To be spent to Van Diemen's Land
Far away from your friends and relations
Betrayed by the black velvet band
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought she was queen of the land
And her hair hung over her shoulders
Tied up with a black velvet band
