[00:00.000] 作曲 : Traditional
[00:01.000] 作词 : Traditional
[00:06.009]Oh, woe be to the orders
[00:12.408]That marched my love away
[00:19.242]And woe be to the bitter tears
[00:26.258]I shed upon this day
[00:33.505]And woe be to the bloody wars
[00:40.598]Of high Germany
[00:47.797]For they've carried off my own true love
[00:54.864]Left a broken heart to bleed
[01:05.230]The drums beat in the morning
[01:11.780]Before the break of day
[01:18.346]And the wee, wee pipes played loud and shrill
[01:25.528]While yet the morn was gray
[01:32.096]And the bonnie flags were all unfurled
[01:39.040]Was a gallant sight to see
[01:46.291]But sorrow for my soldier lad
[01:54.257]Who marched to Germany
[02:04.903]Oh, woe be to the orders
[02:11.366]That marched my love away
[02:17.984]And woe be to the bitter tears
[02:24.633]I shed upon this day
[02:31.200]And woe be to the country
[02:37.184]Where our men are forced to be
[02:44.800]And woe be to the foreign wars
[02:53.501]That stole my love from me