paroles de chanson Blow the Winds / The Game of Draughts - Eliza Carthy
There
was
a
shepherd's
son
He
kept
sheep
on
the
hill
He
laid
his
pipe
and
his
crook
aside
And
there
he
slept
his
fill
Chorus
(after
each
verse):
And
blow
the
winds
high-o,
high-o
Sing
blow
the
winds
high-o
Well
he
looked
east
and
he
looked
west
He
took
another
look
And
there
he
saw
a
lady
gay
Was
dipping
in
a
brook
She
said:
"Sir,
don't
touch
my
mantle
Come
let
my
clothes
alone
I
will
give
you
as
much
bright
money
As
you
can
carry
home"
"I
will
not
touch
your
mantle
I'll
let
your
clothes
alone
But
I'll
take
you
out
of
the
water
clear
My
dear
to
be
my
own"
He
mounted
her
on
a
milk
white
steed
Himself
upon
another
And
there
they
rode
along
the
road
Like
sister
and
like
brother
And
as
they
rode
along
the
road
He
spied
some
cocks
of
hay
"Oh
look!"
he
says,
"there's
a
lovely
place
For
men
and
maids
to
play"
And
when
they
came
to
her
father's
house
They
rang
long
at
the
ring
And
who
is
there
but
her
brother
To
let
the
young
girl
in
When
the
gates
were
opened
This
young
girl
she
jumped
in
"Oh,
look!"
she
says,
"you're
a
fool
without
And
I'm
a
maid
within!"
"There
is
a
horse
in
my
father's
stable
He
stands
behind
the
thorn
He
shakes
himself
above
the
trough
But
dares
not
pry
the
corn"
"There
is
cock
in
my
father's
yard
A
double
comb
he
wears
He
shakes
his
wings
and
he
crows
full
loud
But
a
capon's
crest
he
bears"
"And
there
is
a
flower,
in
my
father's
garden
It's
called
the
marigold
The
fool
that
will
not,
when
he
can
He
shall
not
when
he
would"
Says
the
shepherd's
son
as
he
doffed
his
shoes
"My
feet
they
shall
run
bare
And
if
I
ever
meet
another
girl
I'll
have
that
girl
beware"
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