| Song | Black Jack David |
| Artist | The Incredible String Band |
| Album | BBC Radio 1 Live in Concert |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Heron | |
| Black Jack David is the name that I bear | |
| Been alone in the forests a long time | |
| But the time is coming when a lady I'll find | |
| I will love her and hold her | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| The skin on my hands is like the leather I ride | |
| And my face is hard from the cold wind | |
| But my heart so warm with the song that I sing | |
| Will charm a fair lady | |
| Singing though the green green trees | |
| Fari Eloise rode out that day | |
| From her fine fine home in the morning | |
| In the flush of dawn came a sound to her ear | |
| Drifting and floating | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| Last night she slept on a fine feather bed | |
| Far far from Black Jack David | |
| But tonight she'll sleep on the cold cold ground | |
| And love him and hold him | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| Oh saddle me up my fine grey mare | |
| Cried the lord of the house next morning | |
| For my servants tell me my daughter's gone | |
| With Black Jack David | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| Now he rode all day and he rode all night | |
| But he never did find his daughter | |
| But he heard from afar come drift on the wind | |
| Two voices laughing | |
| Singing through the green green trees. |
| zuo ci : Heron | |
| Black Jack David is the name that I bear | |
| Been alone in the forests a long time | |
| But the time is coming when a lady I' ll find | |
| I will love her and hold her | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| The skin on my hands is like the leather I ride | |
| And my face is hard from the cold wind | |
| But my heart so warm with the song that I sing | |
| Will charm a fair lady | |
| Singing though the green green trees | |
| Fari Eloise rode out that day | |
| From her fine fine home in the morning | |
| In the flush of dawn came a sound to her ear | |
| Drifting and floating | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| Last night she slept on a fine feather bed | |
| Far far from Black Jack David | |
| But tonight she' ll sleep on the cold cold ground | |
| And love him and hold him | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| Oh saddle me up my fine grey mare | |
| Cried the lord of the house next morning | |
| For my servants tell me my daughter' s gone | |
| With Black Jack David | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| Now he rode all day and he rode all night | |
| But he never did find his daughter | |
| But he heard from afar come drift on the wind | |
| Two voices laughing | |
| Singing through the green green trees. |
| zuò cí : Heron | |
| Black Jack David is the name that I bear | |
| Been alone in the forests a long time | |
| But the time is coming when a lady I' ll find | |
| I will love her and hold her | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| The skin on my hands is like the leather I ride | |
| And my face is hard from the cold wind | |
| But my heart so warm with the song that I sing | |
| Will charm a fair lady | |
| Singing though the green green trees | |
| Fari Eloise rode out that day | |
| From her fine fine home in the morning | |
| In the flush of dawn came a sound to her ear | |
| Drifting and floating | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| Last night she slept on a fine feather bed | |
| Far far from Black Jack David | |
| But tonight she' ll sleep on the cold cold ground | |
| And love him and hold him | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| Oh saddle me up my fine grey mare | |
| Cried the lord of the house next morning | |
| For my servants tell me my daughter' s gone | |
| With Black Jack David | |
| Singing through the green green trees | |
| Now he rode all day and he rode all night | |
| But he never did find his daughter | |
| But he heard from afar come drift on the wind | |
| Two voices laughing | |
| Singing through the green green trees. |