Текст песни The Lowlands of Holland - The Chieftains , Natalie Merchant
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                night 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                married
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                upon 
                                                my 
                                                marriage 
                                                bed
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                all 
                                                came 
                                                    a 
                                                bold 
                                                sea 
                                                captain
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                he 
                                                stood 
                                                at 
                                                my 
                                                bed-head
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sayin', 
                                                ‽Arise, 
                                                arise, 
                                                young 
                                                wedded 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                come 
                                                along 
                                                with 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                lowlands 
                                                of 
                                                Holland
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                fight 
                                                the 
                                                enemyâ€
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                then 
                                                Holland 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                lovely 
                                                land
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                upon 
                                                it 
                                                grows 
                                                fine 
                                                grain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sure 
                                                it 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                of 
                                                residence
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                    a 
                                                soldier 
                                                to 
                                                remain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                the 
                                                sugarcane 
                                                is 
                                                plentiful
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                tea 
                                                grows 
                                                on 
                                                each 
                                                tree
 
                                    
                                
                                                Well, 
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                had 
                                                but 
                                                the 
                                                one 
                                                sweetheart
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                he's 
                                                gone 
                                                far 
                                                away 
                                                from 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                wear 
                                                no 
                                                stays 
                                                around 
                                                my 
                                                waist
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nor 
                                                combs 
                                                all 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                hair
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                wear 
                                                no 
                                                scarf 
                                                around 
                                                my 
                                                neck
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                to 
                                                save 
                                                my 
                                                beauty 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                never 
                                                will 
                                                    I 
                                                marry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                until 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                    I 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                Since 
                                                these 
                                                four 
                                                winds 
                                                and 
                                                these 
                                                stormy 
                                                seas
 
                                    
                                
                                                Came 
                                                between 
                                                my 
                                                love 
                                                and 
                                                I
 
                                    
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