paroles de chanson King Henry - Steeleye Span
Let
never
a
man
a
wooing
wend
That
lacketh
thinges
three
A
store
of
gold,
an
oaken
heart
And
full
of
charity
And
this
was
seen
of
King
Henry
And
he
likewise
alone
For
he's
taken
him
to
a
haunted
hall
Seven
miles
from
the
town
He's
chased
the
deer,
now
him
before
And
the
doe
down
by
the
den
Till
the
fattest
buck
in
the
all
the
flock
King
Henry
he
has
slain
His
huntsmen
followed
him
to
the
hall
To
make
them
burly
cheer
When
loud
the
wind
was
heard
to
sound
And
an
earthquake
rocked
the
floor
And
darkness
covered
all
the
hall
Where
they
sat
at
their
meat
The
grey
dogs,
yowling,
left
their
food
And
crept
to
Henry's
feet
And
louder
howled
the
rising
wind
And
burst
the
fastened
door
And
in
there
came
a
grisley
ghost
Stamping
on
the
floor
Her
head
hit
the
roof
tree
of
the
house
Her
middle
you
could
not
span
Each
frightened
huntsman
fled
the
hall
And
left
the
King
alone
Her
teeth
were
like
the
tether
stakes
Her
nose
like
club
or
mell
And
nothing
less
she
seemed
to
be
Than
a
fiend
that
comes
from
Hell
"Some
meat,
some
meat
Yo
King
Henry
some
meat
you
give
to
me
Go
kill
your
horse,
you
King
Henry
And
bring
him
here
to
me"
He's
gone
and
slain
his
berry
brown
steed
Though
it
made
his
heart
full
sore
For
she's
eaten
up,
both
skin
and
bone
Left
nothing
but
hide
and
hair
"More
meat,
more
meat
Yo
King
Henry
more
meat
you
give
to
me
Go
kill
your
greyhounds
King
Henry
And
bring
them
here
to
me"
And
when
he's
slain
his
good
greyhound
It
made
his
heart
full
sore
For
she's
eaten
up,
both
skin
and
bone
Left
nothing
but
hide
and
hair
"More
meat,
more
meat
Yo
King
Henry
more
meat
you
give
to
me
Go
fell
your
gosshawks
King
Henry
And
bring
them
here
to
me"
And
when
he's
slain
his
gay
gosshawks
It
made
his
heart
full
sore
For
she's
eaten
them
up,
both
skin
and
bone
Left
nothing
but
feathers
there
"Some
drink,
some
drink
Now
King
Henry
some
drink
you
give
to
me
Oh
you
sew
up
your
horse's
hide
And
bring
in
a
drink
to
me"
And
he's
sewn
up
the
bloody
hide
And
a
pipe
of
wine
put
in
And
she
drank
it
up,
all
in
one
draught
Left
never
a
drop
therein
"A
bed,
a
bed,
now
King
Henry
A
bed
you'll
make
for
me
Oh
you
must
pull
the
heather
green
And
make
it
soft
for
me"
And
pulled
has
he
the
heather
green
And
made
for
her
a
bed
And
taken
has
he
his
gay
mantle
And
over
it
he
has
spread
"Take
off
your
clothes
now
King
Henry
And
lie
down
by
my
side
Now
swear,
now
swear
you
King
Henry
To
take
me
for
your
bride"
"Oh
God
forbid",
said
King
Henry
"That
ever
the
like
betide
That
ever
a
fiend
that
comes
from
Hell
Should
stretch
down
by
my
side"
When
the
night
was
gone
and
the
day
was
come
And
the
sun
shone
through
the
hall
The
fairest
lady
that
ever
was
seen
Lay
between
him
and
the
wall
"I've
met
with
many
a
gentle
knight
That
gave
gave
me
such
a
fill
But
never
before
with
a
courteous
knight
That
gave
me
all
my
will"
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