| Song | Jackaroe (live) |
| Artist | Joan Baez |
| Album | Bowery Songs [live] |
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| 作词 : Traditional | |
| R.Kern - Jackaroe | |
| There was a wealthy merchant | |
| In London he did well | |
| He had a lovely daughter | |
| The truth to you I'll tell | |
| Oh, the truth to you I'll tell | |
| She had sweethearts aplenty and men of high degree | |
| There was none but Jack the sailor | |
| Her true love ever could be | |
| Oh, her true love ever could be | |
| Now Jackie's gone a-sailing with trouble on his mind | |
| To leave his native country and his darling girl behind | |
| Oh, his darling girl behind | |
| She went into a tailor shop and dressed in men's array | |
| And stepped on board a vessel to convey herself away | |
| Oh, convey herself away | |
| "Before you step on board, sir. Your name I'd like to know" | |
| "She smiled all in her countenance, | |
| "They call me Jackaroe" | |
| "Oh, they call me Jackaroe | |
| "Your waist is light and slender, | |
| Your fingers are neat and small | |
| Your cheeks too red and rosy to face the cannonball" | |
| "Oh, to face the cannonball | |
| "I know my waist is slender, my fingers neat and small | |
| But it would not make me tremble to see ten thousand fall" | |
| "Oh, to see ten thousand fall | |
| The war soon being over | |
| They hunted all around | |
| And among the dead and dying | |
| Her darling boy she found | |
| Oh, her darling boy she found | |
| She picked him up all in her arms | |
| .. . .And carried him to the town | |
| And sent for a physician who quickly healed his wounds | |
| Oh, who quickly healed his wounds | |
| This couple they got married | |
| So well they did agree | |
| This couple they got married | |
| So why not you and me ? | |
| Oh, so why not you and me ? |
| zuo ci : Traditional | |
| R. Kern Jackaroe | |
| There was a wealthy merchant | |
| In London he did well | |
| He had a lovely daughter | |
| The truth to you I' ll tell | |
| Oh, the truth to you I' ll tell | |
| She had sweethearts aplenty and men of high degree | |
| There was none but Jack the sailor | |
| Her true love ever could be | |
| Oh, her true love ever could be | |
| Now Jackie' s gone asailing with trouble on his mind | |
| To leave his native country and his darling girl behind | |
| Oh, his darling girl behind | |
| She went into a tailor shop and dressed in men' s array | |
| And stepped on board a vessel to convey herself away | |
| Oh, convey herself away | |
| " Before you step on board, sir. Your name I' d like to know" | |
| " She smiled all in her countenance, | |
| " They call me Jackaroe" | |
| " Oh, they call me Jackaroe | |
| " Your waist is light and slender, | |
| Your fingers are neat and small | |
| Your cheeks too red and rosy to face the cannonball" | |
| " Oh, to face the cannonball | |
| " I know my waist is slender, my fingers neat and small | |
| But it would not make me tremble to see ten thousand fall" | |
| " Oh, to see ten thousand fall | |
| The war soon being over | |
| They hunted all around | |
| And among the dead and dying | |
| Her darling boy she found | |
| Oh, her darling boy she found | |
| She picked him up all in her arms | |
| .. . . And carried him to the town | |
| And sent for a physician who quickly healed his wounds | |
| Oh, who quickly healed his wounds | |
| This couple they got married | |
| So well they did agree | |
| This couple they got married | |
| So why not you and me ? | |
| Oh, so why not you and me ? |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| R. Kern Jackaroe | |
| There was a wealthy merchant | |
| In London he did well | |
| He had a lovely daughter | |
| The truth to you I' ll tell | |
| Oh, the truth to you I' ll tell | |
| She had sweethearts aplenty and men of high degree | |
| There was none but Jack the sailor | |
| Her true love ever could be | |
| Oh, her true love ever could be | |
| Now Jackie' s gone asailing with trouble on his mind | |
| To leave his native country and his darling girl behind | |
| Oh, his darling girl behind | |
| She went into a tailor shop and dressed in men' s array | |
| And stepped on board a vessel to convey herself away | |
| Oh, convey herself away | |
| " Before you step on board, sir. Your name I' d like to know" | |
| " She smiled all in her countenance, | |
| " They call me Jackaroe" | |
| " Oh, they call me Jackaroe | |
| " Your waist is light and slender, | |
| Your fingers are neat and small | |
| Your cheeks too red and rosy to face the cannonball" | |
| " Oh, to face the cannonball | |
| " I know my waist is slender, my fingers neat and small | |
| But it would not make me tremble to see ten thousand fall" | |
| " Oh, to see ten thousand fall | |
| The war soon being over | |
| They hunted all around | |
| And among the dead and dying | |
| Her darling boy she found | |
| Oh, her darling boy she found | |
| She picked him up all in her arms | |
| .. . . And carried him to the town | |
| And sent for a physician who quickly healed his wounds | |
| Oh, who quickly healed his wounds | |
| This couple they got married | |
| So well they did agree | |
| This couple they got married | |
| So why not you and me ? | |
| Oh, so why not you and me ? |