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25 Sep 05 - 05:46 AM (#1570197) Subject: Lyr Add: BARBARA ALLEN (from Susan Reed) From: Roberto BARBARA ALLEN As recorded by Susan Reed on "Susan Reed" (1956) In Scarlet Town where I was born, There was a fair maid dwellin', Made ev'ry youth cry: "Well-a-day!" Her name was Barb'ry Ellen. All in the merry month of May When the green buds they was a-swellin', Sweet William on his death-bed lay For the love of Barb'ry Ellen. He sent his servant to the town To the town where she was dwellin'. "My master bids you come with me If your name be Barb'ry Ellen." So slowly, slowly she got up And slowly she drew nigh him, But all she said when there she came Was: "Young man, I fear you're dyin." "O yes, I'm sick; I'm very sick. O yes, I'm nigh to dyin', And all because I love you so, Hard-hearted Barb'ry Ellen." "O ken you not the other day In the town where I was dwellin', You drank a toast to the ladies round But you slighted Barb'ry Ellen?" "O yes, I ken; I ken it well. In the town where you were dwellin', I gave a toast to the ladies round But my love to Barb'ry Ellen." As she was walking o'er the hill She heard the death-bell knellin', And every note did seem to say: "Hard-hearted Barb'ry Ellen!" "O father, father, dig my grave. O dig it deep and narrow. Sweet William died for me today. I'll die for him tomorrow." They buried them there in the old churchyard. In death he was beside her. Out of his heart grew a red, red rose, And out of hers a briar. They grew and grew round the old church tower Till they could grow no higher, And at the top twined a true love's knot, The red rose round the briar. |
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25 Sep 05 - 10:17 AM (#1570300) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: susan reed's barbara allen #84 From: Bill D yes....'cracked' is right....it is Scot's slang for 'spoke' or 'declaimed' or 'animated talking' and yes...'corpse' |
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25 Sep 05 - 10:30 AM (#1570305) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: susan reed's barbara allen #84 From: Roberto Thank you, Bill D |
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25 Sep 05 - 05:41 PM (#1570498) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: susan reed's barbara allen #84 From: Tannywheeler Deja vu--almost wordforword the version Mama sang. Tw |
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26 Sep 05 - 12:54 AM (#1570649) Subject: RE: Lyr Req: susan reed's barbara allen #84 From: GUEST,Boab I remember Nic Jones singing almost the same lyrics 'way back. I don't recall Nic including any Scots words then, however. The Scots version I have always used begins "'Twas round about the Mart'nmas time, When green the buds were swellin, When Sir John Graeme on his daith bed lay For Love o' Barbara Allen. He sent his servant thro' the toon Tae the place whaur she was dwellin', 'O haste ye noo tae the Maister's side, Gin ye be Babara Allen' |