| Song | Spotted Cow |
| Artist | Steeleye Span |
| Album | Concert [live] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Traditional | |
| One morning in the month of May, | |
| As from my cot' I strayed, | |
| Just at the dawning of the day | |
| I met with a charming maid. | |
| Just at the dawning of the day | |
| I met with a charming maid. | |
| "Good morning to you, wither?" said I, | |
| "Good morning to you now," | |
| The maid replied, "kind sir" she cried, | |
| "I've lost my spotted cow." | |
| The maid replied, "kind sir" she cried, | |
| "I've lost my spotted cow." | |
| "No longer weep, no longer mourn, | |
| Your cow's not lost my dear, | |
| I saw her down in yonder grove, | |
| Come love and I'll show you where." | |
| I saw her down in yonder grove, | |
| Come love and I'll show you where." | |
| "I must confess you're very kind, | |
| I thank you sir," said she, | |
| "We will be sure her there to find, | |
| Come sweetheart go with me." | |
| "We will be sure her there to find, | |
| Come sweetheart go with me." | |
| And in the grove they spent the day, | |
| They thought it passed to soon, | |
| At night they homeward bent their way, | |
| While brightly shone the moon. | |
| At night they homeward bent their way, | |
| While brightly shone the moon. | |
| If he should cross the flowery dale, | |
| Or go to view the plough, | |
| She comes and calls, "You gentle swain, | |
| I've lost my spotted cow." | |
| She comes and calls, "You gentle swain, | |
| I've lost my spotted cow." |
| zuo ci : Traditional | |
| One morning in the month of May, | |
| As from my cot' I strayed, | |
| Just at the dawning of the day | |
| I met with a charming maid. | |
| Just at the dawning of the day | |
| I met with a charming maid. | |
| " Good morning to you, wither?" said I, | |
| " Good morning to you now," | |
| The maid replied, " kind sir" she cried, | |
| " I' ve lost my spotted cow." | |
| The maid replied, " kind sir" she cried, | |
| " I' ve lost my spotted cow." | |
| " No longer weep, no longer mourn, | |
| Your cow' s not lost my dear, | |
| I saw her down in yonder grove, | |
| Come love and I' ll show you where." | |
| I saw her down in yonder grove, | |
| Come love and I' ll show you where." | |
| " I must confess you' re very kind, | |
| I thank you sir," said she, | |
| " We will be sure her there to find, | |
| Come sweetheart go with me." | |
| " We will be sure her there to find, | |
| Come sweetheart go with me." | |
| And in the grove they spent the day, | |
| They thought it passed to soon, | |
| At night they homeward bent their way, | |
| While brightly shone the moon. | |
| At night they homeward bent their way, | |
| While brightly shone the moon. | |
| If he should cross the flowery dale, | |
| Or go to view the plough, | |
| She comes and calls, " You gentle swain, | |
| I' ve lost my spotted cow." | |
| She comes and calls, " You gentle swain, | |
| I' ve lost my spotted cow." |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| One morning in the month of May, | |
| As from my cot' I strayed, | |
| Just at the dawning of the day | |
| I met with a charming maid. | |
| Just at the dawning of the day | |
| I met with a charming maid. | |
| " Good morning to you, wither?" said I, | |
| " Good morning to you now," | |
| The maid replied, " kind sir" she cried, | |
| " I' ve lost my spotted cow." | |
| The maid replied, " kind sir" she cried, | |
| " I' ve lost my spotted cow." | |
| " No longer weep, no longer mourn, | |
| Your cow' s not lost my dear, | |
| I saw her down in yonder grove, | |
| Come love and I' ll show you where." | |
| I saw her down in yonder grove, | |
| Come love and I' ll show you where." | |
| " I must confess you' re very kind, | |
| I thank you sir," said she, | |
| " We will be sure her there to find, | |
| Come sweetheart go with me." | |
| " We will be sure her there to find, | |
| Come sweetheart go with me." | |
| And in the grove they spent the day, | |
| They thought it passed to soon, | |
| At night they homeward bent their way, | |
| While brightly shone the moon. | |
| At night they homeward bent their way, | |
| While brightly shone the moon. | |
| If he should cross the flowery dale, | |
| Or go to view the plough, | |
| She comes and calls, " You gentle swain, | |
| I' ve lost my spotted cow." | |
| She comes and calls, " You gentle swain, | |
| I' ve lost my spotted cow." |