| Song | The Wicked Sister |
| Artist | Méav |
| Album | Silver Sea |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Conor O'Reilly/Méav | |
| A mother lived by the North Sea shore | |
| Daughters were the babes she bore | |
| One grew radiant as the sun | |
| Darkly grew the elder one | |
| A knight came riding to their door | |
| He travelled far to be their wooer | |
| He courted both with gold and rings | |
| But loved the younger o'er all things | |
| "Sister, won't you walk with me | |
| To watch the ships sail o'er the sea?" | |
| As they walked the rocky shore | |
| The dark one pushed her sister o'er | |
| "Sister, sister, let me live | |
| All that's mine I'll surely give" | |
| "Thy bridegroom I will take and more | |
| But thou shalt never come ashore" | |
| Off she floated like a swan | |
| The salt sea bore her body on | |
| You could not see her lily feet | |
| Her golden fringes were so deep | |
| A minstrel walking by the strand | |
| Saw her body float to land | |
| When he looked that lady on | |
| He sighed and made a heavy moan | |
| He made a harp of her breastbone | |
| Whose sound would melt a heart of stone | |
| Took the strands of her bright hair | |
| And with them strung his harp so rare | |
| He brought the harp to the wedding hall | |
| There to play before them all | |
| When they set it on a stone | |
| The harp began to play alone | |
| The strings sang out a dreadful sound | |
| "The bride her younger sister drowned | |
| Now her secret you all know | |
| Her guilty tears will surely flow" |
| zuo qu : Conor O' Reilly Me av | |
| A mother lived by the North Sea shore | |
| Daughters were the babes she bore | |
| One grew radiant as the sun | |
| Darkly grew the elder one | |
| A knight came riding to their door | |
| He travelled far to be their wooer | |
| He courted both with gold and rings | |
| But loved the younger o' er all things | |
| " Sister, won' t you walk with me | |
| To watch the ships sail o' er the sea?" | |
| As they walked the rocky shore | |
| The dark one pushed her sister o' er | |
| " Sister, sister, let me live | |
| All that' s mine I' ll surely give" | |
| " Thy bridegroom I will take and more | |
| But thou shalt never come ashore" | |
| Off she floated like a swan | |
| The salt sea bore her body on | |
| You could not see her lily feet | |
| Her golden fringes were so deep | |
| A minstrel walking by the strand | |
| Saw her body float to land | |
| When he looked that lady on | |
| He sighed and made a heavy moan | |
| He made a harp of her breastbone | |
| Whose sound would melt a heart of stone | |
| Took the strands of her bright hair | |
| And with them strung his harp so rare | |
| He brought the harp to the wedding hall | |
| There to play before them all | |
| When they set it on a stone | |
| The harp began to play alone | |
| The strings sang out a dreadful sound | |
| " The bride her younger sister drowned | |
| Now her secret you all know | |
| Her guilty tears will surely flow" |
| zuò qǔ : Conor O' Reilly Mé av | |
| A mother lived by the North Sea shore | |
| Daughters were the babes she bore | |
| One grew radiant as the sun | |
| Darkly grew the elder one | |
| A knight came riding to their door | |
| He travelled far to be their wooer | |
| He courted both with gold and rings | |
| But loved the younger o' er all things | |
| " Sister, won' t you walk with me | |
| To watch the ships sail o' er the sea?" | |
| As they walked the rocky shore | |
| The dark one pushed her sister o' er | |
| " Sister, sister, let me live | |
| All that' s mine I' ll surely give" | |
| " Thy bridegroom I will take and more | |
| But thou shalt never come ashore" | |
| Off she floated like a swan | |
| The salt sea bore her body on | |
| You could not see her lily feet | |
| Her golden fringes were so deep | |
| A minstrel walking by the strand | |
| Saw her body float to land | |
| When he looked that lady on | |
| He sighed and made a heavy moan | |
| He made a harp of her breastbone | |
| Whose sound would melt a heart of stone | |
| Took the strands of her bright hair | |
| And with them strung his harp so rare | |
| He brought the harp to the wedding hall | |
| There to play before them all | |
| When they set it on a stone | |
| The harp began to play alone | |
| The strings sang out a dreadful sound | |
| " The bride her younger sister drowned | |
| Now her secret you all know | |
| Her guilty tears will surely flow" |