
Дата выпуска: 29.03.2018
Язык песни: Английский
Black Eyed Susan |
All in the Downs the fleet lay moored |
She was waiting in the wind |
When black-eyed Susan came on board |
Saying «where shall I my true-love find? |
Tell me jovial sailors, tell me true |
Does my sweet William |
Does my sweet William sail among your crew?» |
Willy, who high upon the yard |
Rocked by the billows to and fro |
Soon as then her well-known voice he heard |
He sighed and cast his eyes below |
The cords glide swiftly through his glowing hands |
And quicker than lightning |
And quicker than lightning on the deck he stands |
«Oh Susan, Susan, lovely dear |
My vows will ever true remain |
Let me kiss off those falling tears |
We only part to meet again |
Change as ye list ye winds, my heart shall be |
The faithful compass |
The faithful compass that shall point to thee» |
«Believe not what the landsmen say |
They’ll try to tempt thy constant mind |
They’ll say that sailors when away |
In every port a mistress find |
Yes, yes, believe them when they tell thee so |
For thou art present |
For thou art present wheresoe’er I go» |
«If to fair India’s coast I sail |
Thine eyes are seen in diamonds bright |
Thy breath is Africa’s spicy gale |
Thy skin is ivory so white |
The pleasant breezes wheresoe’er they blow |
They bring me memories |
They bring me memories of my lovely Sue |
The boatswain gave the dreadful word |
The sails their swelling bosom spread |
No longer could she stay on board |
She turned, she sighed, and hung her head |
Her little boat unwilling rowed to land |
«Adieu», she cried |
«Adieu», she cried and waved her lily hand |
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