| Song | Braw Sailin' |
| Artist | Old Blind Dogs |
| Album | Four On The Floor |
| 作词 : Traditional | |
| Well there came a letter yesterday, our ship it will sail at morn | |
| 'Alas! cried my bonny lass, that ever I were born. | |
| And it's Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather's fair, | |
| But it's better to be in my love's arms, I wish that I were there. | |
| Sp when he went to her farm house, at twelve o'clock at noon, | |
| The lassie being proud hearted, she would not let him in. | |
| And it's Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather's fair, | |
| But it's better to be in my love's arms, I wish that I were there. | |
| So she's ta'en the ring from her pocket, it cost her shillings nine, | |
| Sayin' 'Take this ring my bonnie lad, for I have changed my mind.' | |
| So he's taken the ring from hs pocket, it cost him guineas three, | |
| Sayin 'Take this ring my bonnie lass, and aye think well of me.' | |
| And it's Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather's fair, | |
| But it's better to be in my love's arms, I wish that I were there. | |
| And it's braw drinking Glasgow beer, it's better drinking wine | |
| But it's better to be in my love's arms, where I have been many's the time. | |
| And it's Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather's fair, | |
| But it's better to be in my love's arms, I wish that I were there. | |
| And it's Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather's fair, | |
| But it's better to be in my love's arms, I wish that I were there. | |
| And it's Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather's fair, | |
| But it's better to be in my love's arms, I wish that I were there. |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| Well there came a letter yesterday, our ship it will sail at morn | |
| ' Alas! cried my bonny lass, that ever I were born. | |
| And it' s Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather' s fair, | |
| But it' s better to be in my love' s arms, I wish that I were there. | |
| Sp when he went to her farm house, at twelve o' clock at noon, | |
| The lassie being proud hearted, she would not let him in. | |
| And it' s Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather' s fair, | |
| But it' s better to be in my love' s arms, I wish that I were there. | |
| So she' s ta' en the ring from her pocket, it cost her shillings nine, | |
| Sayin' ' Take this ring my bonnie lad, for I have changed my mind.' | |
| So he' s taken the ring from hs pocket, it cost him guineas three, | |
| Sayin ' Take this ring my bonnie lass, and aye think well of me.' | |
| And it' s Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather' s fair, | |
| But it' s better to be in my love' s arms, I wish that I were there. | |
| And it' s braw drinking Glasgow beer, it' s better drinking wine | |
| But it' s better to be in my love' s arms, where I have been many' s the time. | |
| And it' s Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather' s fair, | |
| But it' s better to be in my love' s arms, I wish that I were there. | |
| And it' s Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather' s fair, | |
| But it' s better to be in my love' s arms, I wish that I were there. | |
| And it' s Braw sailing on the sea, when wind and weather' s fair, | |
| But it' s better to be in my love' s arms, I wish that I were there. |