Unknown Artists/Songs On Muzikum
Unknown Artists/Songs On Muzikum - Twa Recruitin' Sergeants (gezongen door/sung by Schooner Fare) songtekst
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Het lied gaat over twee sergeants die in Schotland jongens proberen te recruiteren.
Het origineel is in het Schots.
For it's over the mountain and over the main Through Gibralter, to France and Spain It's a feather to your bonnet, and a kilt to in your knee Enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa with me For it's over the mountain and over the main Through Gibralter, to France and Spain It's a feather to your bonnet, and a kilt to in your knee Enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa with me Twa recruiting sergeants came fra the Black Watch Twa markets and fairs, some recruits for to catch But a' that they 'listed was forty and twa: Enlist my bonnie laddie an' come awa For it's over the mountain and over the main Through Gibralter, to France and Spain It's a feather to your bonnet, and a kilt to in your knee Enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa with me Oh laddie ye dinna ken the danger that yer in If yer horses was to flag, and yer housin' was to ruin This greedy ole farmer, he wouldna pay yer fee enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa with me For it's over the mountain and over the main Through Gibralter, to France and Spain It's a feather to your bonnet, and a kilt to in your knee Enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa with me With your tattie porin's and yer meal and kale, Yer soor sooin' sourin's and yer ill-brewed ale, Yer buttermilk, yer wye, and yer breid fired-raw Enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa For it's over the mountain and over the main Through Gibralter, to France and Spain It's a feather to your bonnet, and a kilt to in your knee Enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa with me And its into the barn and out o' the briar This ole farmer, he thinks ye never tire It's slavery job o' very low degree Enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa with me For it's over the mountain and over the main Through Gibralter, to France and Spain It's a feather to your bonnet, and a kilt to in your knee Enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa with me O laddie if ye've got a sweetheart or a bairn, Ye'll easily get rid o' that ill spun yarn Twa rattles o' the drum aye and that'll pay for all Enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa For it's over the mountain and over the main Through Gibralter, to France and Spain It's a feather to your bonnet, and a kilt to in your knee Enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa with me For it's over the mountain and over the main Through Gibralter, to France and Spain It's a feather to your bonnet, and a kilt to in your knee Enlist my bonnie laddie and come awa with me Aboon: above Tattie pourin's: water in which pototoes have been boiled. Soor sooin' sourin's: sowens, a dish made by steeping and fermenting the husks, seeds, or siftings of oats in water, then boiling; likely a poor substitute for beer.