| Song | The Two Magicians |
| Artist | Martin Carthy |
| Album | Martin Carthy |
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| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Traditional |
| [00:04.51] | The lady sits in her own front door |
| [00:06.78] | As straight as the willow wand, |
| [00:09.10] | And by there come a lusty smith |
| [00:11.09] | With a hammer in his hand. |
| [00:12.85] | And he said, "Bide, lady bide, |
| [00:15.32] | There's nowhere you can hide. |
| [00:17.54] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [00:19.72] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [00:21.81] | "Well may you stand, you lady fair, |
| [00:23.99] | All in your robes of red, |
| [00:26.24] | But come tomorrow at this same time |
| [00:28.20] | I'll have you in me bed." |
| [00:29.98] | And he said, "Bide, lady bide, |
| [00:32.52] | There's nowhere you can hide. |
| [00:34.64] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [00:36.87] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [00:38.94] | "Away, away, you coal-black smith, |
| [00:41.10] | Would you do me this wrong? |
| [00:43.18] | To think to have my maidenhead |
| [00:45.33] | That I have kept so long. |
| [00:47.38] | "I'd rather I was dead and cold |
| [00:49.56] | And me body laid in the grave |
| [00:51.62] | Than a lusty, dusty, coal-black smith |
| [00:53.75] | My maidenhead should have." |
| [00:55.83] | So the lady she held up her hand, |
| [00:58.03] | She swore upon her soul |
| [01:00.13] | That she'd not need the blacksmith's love |
| [01:02.28] | For all of a box of gold. |
| [01:04.33] | But the blacksmith he held up his hand |
| [01:06.47] | And he swore upon the mass |
| [01:08.31] | Saying, "I'll have you in me bed young girl |
| [01:10.70] | For the half of that or less." |
| [01:12.84] | "Bide lady bide, |
| [01:14.84] | There's nowhere you can hide. |
| [01:17.08] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [01:19.08] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [01:29.66] | So the lady she turned into a dove |
| [01:31.78] | And she flew up in the air; |
| [01:33.96] | But he became an old cock pigeon |
| [01:36.08] | And they flew pair and pair. |
| [01:37.68] | Crying, "Bide, lady bide, |
| [01:40.29] | There's nowhere you can hide. |
| [01:42.29] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [01:44.60] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [01:47.67] | So the lady she turned into a hare |
| [01:49.77] | And she ran across the plain; |
| [01:51.95] | But he became a greyhound dog |
| [01:53.83] | And he ran her down again. |
| [01:55.71] | Crying, "Bide, lady bide, |
| [01:58.22] | There's nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:00.43] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [02:02.74] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [02:04.95] | So she became a little mare |
| [02:06.81] | As dark as the night was black; |
| [02:08.94] | But he became a golden saddle |
| [02:11.06] | And he clung onto her back. |
| [02:12.82] | Crying, "Bide, lady bide, |
| [02:15.14] | There's nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:17.33] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [02:19.35] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [02:29.84] | So she became a hot griddle |
| [02:31.70] | And he became a cake; |
| [02:33.82] | And every move that poor girl made |
| [02:35.97] | The blacksmith was her mate. |
| [02:37.72] | Crying, "Bide, lady bide, |
| [02:40.15] | There's nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:42.26] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [02:44.53] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [02:46.66] | So she became a full-dressed ship |
| [02:48.76] | And she sailed on the sea; |
| [02:50.88] | But he became a bold captain |
| [02:52.81] | And aboard of her went he. |
| [02:54.86] | Crying, "Bide, lady bide, |
| [02:57.13] | There's nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:59.27] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [03:01.53] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [03:03.49] | So the lady she ran into the bedroom |
| [03:05.79] | And she changed into a bed; |
| [03:07.65] | But he became a green coverlet |
| [03:09.73] | And he gained her maidenhead. |
| [03:11.87] | And was she woke he held her so |
| [03:13.81] | And still he bade her bide; |
| [03:16.00] | And the lusty smith became her love |
| [03:18.12] | For all her mighty pride. |
| [03:20.30] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Traditional |
| [00:04.51] | The lady sits in her own front door |
| [00:06.78] | As straight as the willow wand, |
| [00:09.10] | And by there come a lusty smith |
| [00:11.09] | With a hammer in his hand. |
| [00:12.85] | And he said, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [00:15.32] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [00:17.54] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [00:19.72] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [00:21.81] | " Well may you stand, you lady fair, |
| [00:23.99] | All in your robes of red, |
| [00:26.24] | But come tomorrow at this same time |
| [00:28.20] | I' ll have you in me bed." |
| [00:29.98] | And he said, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [00:32.52] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [00:34.64] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [00:36.87] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [00:38.94] | " Away, away, you coalblack smith, |
| [00:41.10] | Would you do me this wrong? |
| [00:43.18] | To think to have my maidenhead |
| [00:45.33] | That I have kept so long. |
| [00:47.38] | " I' d rather I was dead and cold |
| [00:49.56] | And me body laid in the grave |
| [00:51.62] | Than a lusty, dusty, coalblack smith |
| [00:53.75] | My maidenhead should have." |
| [00:55.83] | So the lady she held up her hand, |
| [00:58.03] | She swore upon her soul |
| [01:00.13] | That she' d not need the blacksmith' s love |
| [01:02.28] | For all of a box of gold. |
| [01:04.33] | But the blacksmith he held up his hand |
| [01:06.47] | And he swore upon the mass |
| [01:08.31] | Saying, " I' ll have you in me bed young girl |
| [01:10.70] | For the half of that or less." |
| [01:12.84] | " Bide lady bide, |
| [01:14.84] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [01:17.08] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [01:19.08] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [01:29.66] | So the lady she turned into a dove |
| [01:31.78] | And she flew up in the air |
| [01:33.96] | But he became an old cock pigeon |
| [01:36.08] | And they flew pair and pair. |
| [01:37.68] | Crying, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [01:40.29] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [01:42.29] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [01:44.60] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [01:47.67] | So the lady she turned into a hare |
| [01:49.77] | And she ran across the plain |
| [01:51.95] | But he became a greyhound dog |
| [01:53.83] | And he ran her down again. |
| [01:55.71] | Crying, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [01:58.22] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:00.43] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [02:02.74] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [02:04.95] | So she became a little mare |
| [02:06.81] | As dark as the night was black |
| [02:08.94] | But he became a golden saddle |
| [02:11.06] | And he clung onto her back. |
| [02:12.82] | Crying, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [02:15.14] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:17.33] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [02:19.35] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [02:29.84] | So she became a hot griddle |
| [02:31.70] | And he became a cake |
| [02:33.82] | And every move that poor girl made |
| [02:35.97] | The blacksmith was her mate. |
| [02:37.72] | Crying, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [02:40.15] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:42.26] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [02:44.53] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [02:46.66] | So she became a fulldressed ship |
| [02:48.76] | And she sailed on the sea |
| [02:50.88] | But he became a bold captain |
| [02:52.81] | And aboard of her went he. |
| [02:54.86] | Crying, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [02:57.13] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:59.27] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [03:01.53] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [03:03.49] | So the lady she ran into the bedroom |
| [03:05.79] | And she changed into a bed |
| [03:07.65] | But he became a green coverlet |
| [03:09.73] | And he gained her maidenhead. |
| [03:11.87] | And was she woke he held her so |
| [03:13.81] | And still he bade her bide |
| [03:16.00] | And the lusty smith became her love |
| [03:18.12] | For all her mighty pride. |
| [03:20.30] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Traditional |
| [00:04.51] | The lady sits in her own front door |
| [00:06.78] | As straight as the willow wand, |
| [00:09.10] | And by there come a lusty smith |
| [00:11.09] | With a hammer in his hand. |
| [00:12.85] | And he said, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [00:15.32] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [00:17.54] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [00:19.72] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [00:21.81] | " Well may you stand, you lady fair, |
| [00:23.99] | All in your robes of red, |
| [00:26.24] | But come tomorrow at this same time |
| [00:28.20] | I' ll have you in me bed." |
| [00:29.98] | And he said, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [00:32.52] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [00:34.64] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [00:36.87] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [00:38.94] | " Away, away, you coalblack smith, |
| [00:41.10] | Would you do me this wrong? |
| [00:43.18] | To think to have my maidenhead |
| [00:45.33] | That I have kept so long. |
| [00:47.38] | " I' d rather I was dead and cold |
| [00:49.56] | And me body laid in the grave |
| [00:51.62] | Than a lusty, dusty, coalblack smith |
| [00:53.75] | My maidenhead should have." |
| [00:55.83] | So the lady she held up her hand, |
| [00:58.03] | She swore upon her soul |
| [01:00.13] | That she' d not need the blacksmith' s love |
| [01:02.28] | For all of a box of gold. |
| [01:04.33] | But the blacksmith he held up his hand |
| [01:06.47] | And he swore upon the mass |
| [01:08.31] | Saying, " I' ll have you in me bed young girl |
| [01:10.70] | For the half of that or less." |
| [01:12.84] | " Bide lady bide, |
| [01:14.84] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [01:17.08] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [01:19.08] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [01:29.66] | So the lady she turned into a dove |
| [01:31.78] | And she flew up in the air |
| [01:33.96] | But he became an old cock pigeon |
| [01:36.08] | And they flew pair and pair. |
| [01:37.68] | Crying, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [01:40.29] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [01:42.29] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [01:44.60] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [01:47.67] | So the lady she turned into a hare |
| [01:49.77] | And she ran across the plain |
| [01:51.95] | But he became a greyhound dog |
| [01:53.83] | And he ran her down again. |
| [01:55.71] | Crying, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [01:58.22] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:00.43] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [02:02.74] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [02:04.95] | So she became a little mare |
| [02:06.81] | As dark as the night was black |
| [02:08.94] | But he became a golden saddle |
| [02:11.06] | And he clung onto her back. |
| [02:12.82] | Crying, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [02:15.14] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:17.33] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [02:19.35] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [02:29.84] | So she became a hot griddle |
| [02:31.70] | And he became a cake |
| [02:33.82] | And every move that poor girl made |
| [02:35.97] | The blacksmith was her mate. |
| [02:37.72] | Crying, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [02:40.15] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:42.26] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [02:44.53] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [02:46.66] | So she became a fulldressed ship |
| [02:48.76] | And she sailed on the sea |
| [02:50.88] | But he became a bold captain |
| [02:52.81] | And aboard of her went he. |
| [02:54.86] | Crying, " Bide, lady bide, |
| [02:57.13] | There' s nowhere you can hide. |
| [02:59.27] | For the lusty smith will be your love |
| [03:01.53] | And he will lay your pride." |
| [03:03.49] | So the lady she ran into the bedroom |
| [03:05.79] | And she changed into a bed |
| [03:07.65] | But he became a green coverlet |
| [03:09.73] | And he gained her maidenhead. |
| [03:11.87] | And was she woke he held her so |
| [03:13.81] | And still he bade her bide |
| [03:16.00] | And the lusty smith became her love |
| [03:18.12] | For all her mighty pride. |
| [03:20.30] |