LRC歌词
[ilingku:027]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:The Silver Tassie]
[ar:Military Wives]
[al:In My Dreams]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.000]The Silver Tassie - Military Wives
[00:06.980]The trumpets sound the banners fly
[00:13.290]The glittering spears are ranked ready
[00:20.590]The shouts of war are heard afar
[00:27.450]The battle closes deep and bloody
[00:34.810]It's not the roar of sea or shore
[00:41.490]Would make me langer wish to tarry;
[00:48.980]Nor shouts of war that's heard afar
[00:55.660]It's leaving thee my bonie Mary
[01:04.030]Go fetch to me a pint o' wine
[01:16.880]And fill it in a silver tassie;
[01:24.110]That I may drink before I go
[01:30.980]A service to my bonie lassie:
[01:38.390]The boat rocks at the Pier o' Leith
[01:45.450]Fu' loud the wind blaws frae the Ferry
[01:52.440]The ship rides by the Berwick-law
[01:59.180]And I maun leave my bonie Mary
[02:20.870]The trumpets sound the banners fly
[02:27.360]The glittering spears are ranked ready
[02:34.790]The shouts of war are heard afar
[02:41.590]The battle closes deep and bloody
[02:48.950]It's not the roar of sea or shore
[02:55.630]Would make me langer wish to tarry;
[03:03.120]Nor shouts of war that's heard afar
[03:10.050]It's leaving thee my bonie Mary
[03:17.160]The boat rocks at the Pier o' Leith
[03:23.900]Fu' loud the wind blaws frae the Ferry
[03:34.810]The ship rides by the Berwick-law
[03:41.540]And I maun leave my bonie Mary
[03:48.720]And I maun leave my bonie Mary
文本歌词
The Silver Tassie - Military Wives
The trumpets sound the banners fly
The glittering spears are ranked ready
The shouts of war are heard afar
The battle closes deep and bloody
It's not the roar of sea or shore
Would make me langer wish to tarry;
Nor shouts of war that's heard afar
It's leaving thee my bonie Mary
Go fetch to me a pint o' wine
And fill it in a silver tassie;
That I may drink before I go
A service to my bonie lassie:
The boat rocks at the Pier o' Leith
Fu' loud the wind blaws frae the Ferry
The ship rides by the Berwick-law
And I maun leave my bonie Mary
The trumpets sound the banners fly
The glittering spears are ranked ready
The shouts of war are heard afar
The battle closes deep and bloody
It's not the roar of sea or shore
Would make me langer wish to tarry;
Nor shouts of war that's heard afar
It's leaving thee my bonie Mary
The boat rocks at the Pier o' Leith
Fu' loud the wind blaws frae the Ferry
The ship rides by the Berwick-law
And I maun leave my bonie Mary
And I maun leave my bonie Mary