paroles de chanson Cruel Sister - Pentangle
There
lived
a
lady
by
the
North
Sea
shore
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
Two
daughters
were
the
babes
she
bore
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
As
one
grew
bright
as
is
the
sun
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
So
coal
black
grew
the
elder
one
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
A
knight
came
riding
to
the
lady's
door
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
He'd
traveled
far
to
be
their
wooer
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
He
courted
one
with
gloves
and
rings
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
But
he
loved
the
other
above
all
things
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
Oh,
sister
will
you
go
with
me
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
To
watch
the
ships
sail
on
the
sea?
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
She
took
her
sister
by
the
hand
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
And
led
her
down
to
the
North
Sea
strand
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
And
as
they
stood
on
the
windy
shore
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
The
dark
girl
threw
her
sister
over
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
Sometimes
she
sank,
sometimes
she
swam
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
Crying,
"Sister,
reach
to
me
your
hand"
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
Oh
sister,
sister,
let
me
live
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
And
all
that's
mine
I'll
surely
give
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
Your
own
true
love
that
I'll
have
and
more
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
But
thou
shalt
never
come
ashore
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
And
there
she
floated
like
a
swan
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
The
salt
sea
bore
her
body
on
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
Two
minstrels
walked
along
the
strand
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
And
saw
the
maiden
float
to
land
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
They
made
a
harp
of
her
breastbone
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
Whose
sound
would
melt
a
heart
of
stone
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
They
took
three
locks
of
her
yellow
hair
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
And
with
them
strung
the
harp
so
rare
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
They
went
into
her
father's
hall
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
To
play
the
harp
before
them
all
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
But
when
they
laid
it
on
a
stone
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
The
harp
began
to
play
alone
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
The
first
string
sang
a
doleful
sound
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
The
bride
her
younger
sister
drowned
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
The
second
string
as
that
they
tried
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
In
terror
sits
the
black-haired
bride
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
The
third
string
sang
beneath
their
bow
Lay
the
bent
to
the
bonnie
broom
And
surely
now
her
tears
will
flow
Fa
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
la
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