Henry Martin

Song Henry Martin
Artist Joan Baez
Album Joan Baez

Lyrics

[00:00.00] 作词 : Traditional
[00:14.97] There were three brothers in merry Scotland,
[00:19.06] In merry Scotland there were three,
[00:22.86] And they did cast lots which of them should go,
[00:26.80] Should go, should go,
[00:30.00] And turn robber all on the salt sea.
[00:36.73] The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin,
[00:40.54] The youngest of all the three;
[00:44.40] That he should turn robber all on the salt sea,
[00:48.09] The salt sea, the salt sea.
[00:51.38] For to maintain his two brothers and he.
[01:06.96] They had not been sailing but a long winter's night
[01:11.00] And a part of a short winter's day,
[01:14.95] When he espied a stout lofty ship,
[01:18.44] Lofty ship, lofty ship,
[01:21.68] Come abibbing down on him straight way.
[01:30.45] Hullo! Hullo! cried Henry Martin,
[01:34.18] What makes you sail so nigh?
[01:37.77] I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town,
[01:41.37] London Town, London Town
[01:44.56] Would you please for to let me pass by?
[01:51.14] Oh no! Oh no! cried Henry Martin,
[01:54.93] This thing it never could be,
[01:58.48] For I have turned robber all on the salt sea
[02:02.21] The salt sea, the salt sea.
[02:05.97] For to maintain my two brothers and me.
[02:14.26] Come lower your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n
[02:18.20] And bring your ship under my lee,
[02:21.89] Or I will give to you a full cannon ball,
[02:25.30] Cannon ball, cannon ball,
[02:28.73] And your dear bodies drown in the salt sea.
[02:37.41] Oh no! We won't lower our lofty topsail,
[02:41.47] Nor bring our ship under your lee,
[02:45.26] And you shan't take from us our rich merchant goods,
[02:49.00] Merchant goods, merchant goods
[02:52.45] Nor point our bold guns to the sea.
[03:07.64] Then broadside and broadside and at it they went
[03:11.43] For fully two hours or three,
[03:15.27] Till Henry Martin gave to them the deathshot,
[03:19.11] The deathshot, the deathshot,
[03:23.33] And straight to the bottom went she.
[03:33.78] Bad news, bad news, to old England came,
[03:37.81] Bad news to fair London Town,
[03:41.41] There's been a rich vessel and she's cast away,
[03:45.34] Cast away, cast away,
[03:50.81] And all of her merry men drown'd.

Pinyin

[00:00.00] zuò cí : Traditional
[00:14.97] There were three brothers in merry Scotland,
[00:19.06] In merry Scotland there were three,
[00:22.86] And they did cast lots which of them should go,
[00:26.80] Should go, should go,
[00:30.00] And turn robber all on the salt sea.
[00:36.73] The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin,
[00:40.54] The youngest of all the three
[00:44.40] That he should turn robber all on the salt sea,
[00:48.09] The salt sea, the salt sea.
[00:51.38] For to maintain his two brothers and he.
[01:06.96] They had not been sailing but a long winter' s night
[01:11.00] And a part of a short winter' s day,
[01:14.95] When he espied a stout lofty ship,
[01:18.44] Lofty ship, lofty ship,
[01:21.68] Come abibbing down on him straight way.
[01:30.45] Hullo! Hullo! cried Henry Martin,
[01:34.18] What makes you sail so nigh?
[01:37.77] I' m a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town,
[01:41.37] London Town, London Town
[01:44.56] Would you please for to let me pass by?
[01:51.14] Oh no! Oh no! cried Henry Martin,
[01:54.93] This thing it never could be,
[01:58.48] For I have turned robber all on the salt sea
[02:02.21] The salt sea, the salt sea.
[02:05.97] For to maintain my two brothers and me.
[02:14.26] Come lower your tops' l and brail up your mizz' n
[02:18.20] And bring your ship under my lee,
[02:21.89] Or I will give to you a full cannon ball,
[02:25.30] Cannon ball, cannon ball,
[02:28.73] And your dear bodies drown in the salt sea.
[02:37.41] Oh no! We won' t lower our lofty topsail,
[02:41.47] Nor bring our ship under your lee,
[02:45.26] And you shan' t take from us our rich merchant goods,
[02:49.00] Merchant goods, merchant goods
[02:52.45] Nor point our bold guns to the sea.
[03:07.64] Then broadside and broadside and at it they went
[03:11.43] For fully two hours or three,
[03:15.27] Till Henry Martin gave to them the deathshot,
[03:19.11] The deathshot, the deathshot,
[03:23.33] And straight to the bottom went she.
[03:33.78] Bad news, bad news, to old England came,
[03:37.81] Bad news to fair London Town,
[03:41.41] There' s been a rich vessel and she' s cast away,
[03:45.34] Cast away, cast away,
[03:50.81] And all of her merry men drown' d.