paroles de chanson Lowlands of Holland (Live) - Martin Carthy
On
the
night
that
I
was
married
and
on
my
marriage
bed
There
came
a
bold
sea-captain
and
he
stood
at
my
bedhead
Crying,
"Oh,
rise
oh
rise,
young
married
a
man,
and
come
along
with
me
To
the
low
lowlands
of
Holland,
to
fight
your
enemy."
Oh
I
held
me
love
all
in
my
arms
still
thinking
he
might
stay
But
the
captain
he
gave
another
order,
he
was
forced
to
march
away
Crying,
"There′s
many
a
blithe
young
Married
a
man
this
night
must
go
with
me
To
the
low
lowlands
of
Holland,
to
fight
the
enemy."
Oh
Holland
is
a
wondrous
place
and
in
it
grows
much
green
'Tis
a
wild
inhabitation
for
me
true
love
to
be
in
Where
the
grass
do
grow
and
the
warm
Winds
do
blow
and
there′s
fruit
on
every
tree
But
the
low
lowlands
of
Holland
parted
me
love
and
me
No
shoe
no
stocking
I'll
put
on
no
comb
go
through
my
hair
Nor
shall
no
coal
nor
candlelight
shine
in
my
bower
fair
Nor
will
I
lie
with
any
young
man
until
the
day
I
die
For
the
low
lowlands
of
Holland
parted
me
love
and
I
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