John Riley

	作词 : Belmonte, Gibson
	Fair young maid all in a garden
	Stange young man, passerby
	He said, "Fair maid, will you marry me?"
	This then, sir, was her reply:
	Oh, no, kind sir, I cannot marry thee
	For I've a love who sails all on the sea.
	He's been gone for seven years
	Still no man shall marry me
	What if he's in some battle slain
	Or drownded (sic) in the deep salt sea
	What if he's found another love
	And he and his love both married be?
	Well, if he's in some battle slain
	I will go and mourn all on his grave
	And if he's drowned in the deep salt sea
	I'll be true to his memory
	And if he's found another love
	And he and his love both married be
	I'll wish them health and happiness
	Where they dwell across the sea
	He picked her up all in his arms
	Kisses gave her: One, two, three
	Said, Here am I, my own true love
	I am your long-lost John Riley!

	zuò cí : Belmonte, Gibson
	Fair young maid all in a garden
	Stange young man, passerby
	He said, " Fair maid, will you marry me?"
	This then, sir, was her reply:
	Oh, no, kind sir, I cannot marry thee
	For I' ve a love who sails all on the sea.
	He' s been gone for seven years
	Still no man shall marry me
	What if he' s in some battle slain
	Or drownded sic in the deep salt sea
	What if he' s found another love
	And he and his love both married be?
	Well, if he' s in some battle slain
	I will go and mourn all on his grave
	And if he' s drowned in the deep salt sea
	I' ll be true to his memory
	And if he' s found another love
	And he and his love both married be
	I' ll wish them health and happiness
	Where they dwell across the sea
	He picked her up all in his arms
	Kisses gave her: One, two, three
	Said, Here am I, my own true love
	I am your longlost John Riley!