| Song | Spencer The Rover |
| Artist | John Martyn |
| Album | Sweet Little Mysteries - The Island Anthology |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 专辑名:Hill Of Thieves | |
| 年代:2009 | |
| 流派:Folk/Celtic | |
| This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover | |
| As valiant a man had ever left home | |
| Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion | |
| And that was the reason he started to roam | |
| In Yorkshire, near Rotherham, he had been on the ramble | |
| And weary of traveling, he had sat down to rest | |
| By the foot of yon mountain by a clear, crystal fountain | |
| With bread and cold water he himself did refresh | |
| With the night fast approaching, to the woods he resorted | |
| With woodbine and ivy his bed for to make | |
| But he dreamt about sighing, lamenting and crying | |
| Go home to your family and rambling forsake | |
| 'Twas the fifth day of November, I have reason to remember | |
| When first he arrived home to his family and friends | |
| They did stand so astounded, surprised and dumbfounded | |
| To see such a stranger once more in their sight | |
| Na~~~ | |
| His children come around him with their verses and stories | |
| Their verses and stories to drive care away | |
| Well, he's as happy as those who have thousands of riches | |
| Contented he'll remain and not ramble away | |
| This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover | |
| As valiant a man had ever left home | |
| Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion | |
| And that was the reason he started to roam | |
| Na~~~ | |
| End |
| zhuan ji ming: Hill Of Thieves | |
| nian dai: 2009 | |
| liu pai: Folk Celtic | |
| This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover | |
| As valiant a man had ever left home | |
| Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion | |
| And that was the reason he started to roam | |
| In Yorkshire, near Rotherham, he had been on the ramble | |
| And weary of traveling, he had sat down to rest | |
| By the foot of yon mountain by a clear, crystal fountain | |
| With bread and cold water he himself did refresh | |
| With the night fast approaching, to the woods he resorted | |
| With woodbine and ivy his bed for to make | |
| But he dreamt about sighing, lamenting and crying | |
| Go home to your family and rambling forsake | |
| ' Twas the fifth day of November, I have reason to remember | |
| When first he arrived home to his family and friends | |
| They did stand so astounded, surprised and dumbfounded | |
| To see such a stranger once more in their sight | |
| Na | |
| His children come around him with their verses and stories | |
| Their verses and stories to drive care away | |
| Well, he' s as happy as those who have thousands of riches | |
| Contented he' ll remain and not ramble away | |
| This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover | |
| As valiant a man had ever left home | |
| Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion | |
| And that was the reason he started to roam | |
| Na | |
| End |
| zhuān jí míng: Hill Of Thieves | |
| nián dài: 2009 | |
| liú pài: Folk Celtic | |
| This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover | |
| As valiant a man had ever left home | |
| Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion | |
| And that was the reason he started to roam | |
| In Yorkshire, near Rotherham, he had been on the ramble | |
| And weary of traveling, he had sat down to rest | |
| By the foot of yon mountain by a clear, crystal fountain | |
| With bread and cold water he himself did refresh | |
| With the night fast approaching, to the woods he resorted | |
| With woodbine and ivy his bed for to make | |
| But he dreamt about sighing, lamenting and crying | |
| Go home to your family and rambling forsake | |
| ' Twas the fifth day of November, I have reason to remember | |
| When first he arrived home to his family and friends | |
| They did stand so astounded, surprised and dumbfounded | |
| To see such a stranger once more in their sight | |
| Na | |
| His children come around him with their verses and stories | |
| Their verses and stories to drive care away | |
| Well, he' s as happy as those who have thousands of riches | |
| Contented he' ll remain and not ramble away | |
| This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover | |
| As valiant a man had ever left home | |
| Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion | |
| And that was the reason he started to roam | |
| Na | |
| End |