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Sweet England - Jo Freya-歌词

Sweet England - Jo Freya

As I was a walking one morning in spring

To hear the larks whistle

And the gully birds sing

I heard a sweet maiden a making a moan

But alas I'm a stranger a long way from home

I came from sweet England

With my mother and dad

And I thought in America all might be had

Of gold and of silver and acres galore

And I'll never meet hunger and poverty more

But alas for sweet England my father is dead

And my mother can learn

But there's little for bread

And I weep as I gaze o'er the far distant main

For a fine ship to take me to England again

Now my mother is dead

And I'm left all alone

But if I were in England

No more would I roam

And the aunt's in the country

And she loves me amain

Oh will not some ship take me over again

There's a little neat coffeine

With a rose at the door

And there with my aunt

I would live my life o'er

And nurse her in sickness

And tend to her pain

And thank God I'm back in sweet England again

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