Barbara Allen
It was in the merry month of May
When the green buds were swelling
A young man on his death bed lay
For the love of Barbara Allen
He sent his servant to the town
Sent him to her dwelling
My master's sick and he sends for you
If you are Barbara Allen
Oh so slowly slowly she got up
Slowly she would nigh him
And all she said when she got there
Was "My true love you're dying"
He turned his face unto the wall
Death was in him dwelling
Adieu adieu to my sweet friends all
Be kind to Barbara Allen
As she walked down the road to home
She saw his hearse a-comin'
Oh, lay him down on the cold cold ground
That I may gaze upon him
Oh mother, mother make my bed
Make it soft and narrow
For my true love has died today
I'll die for him tomorrow
They buried her by the old church tower
In there lay beside her
And from her grave grew red red rose
And from his grave grew brier
They grew to the top of the old church tower
Till they could grow no higher
And there they tied in a true love's knot
The red red rose and the brier
Barbara AllenLRC歌词
[00:23.98]It was in the merry month of May
[00:28.44]When the green buds were swelling
[00:32.98]A young man on his death bed lay
[00:37.65]For the love of Barbara Allen
[00:48.90]He sent his servant to the town
[00:53.29]Sent him to her dwelling
[00:57.48]My master's sick and he sends for you
[01:01.86]If you are Barbara Allen
[01:13.50]Oh so slowly slowly she got up
[01:17.52]Slowly she would nigh him
[01:21.90]And all she said when she got there
[01:26.84]Was "My true love you're dying"
[01:42.41]He turned his face unto the wall
[01:47.40]Death was in him dwelling
[01:51.39]Adieu adieu to my sweet friends all
[01:56.22]Be kind to Barbara Allen
[02:07.25]As she walked down the road to home
[02:11.83]She saw his hearse a-comin'
[02:16.11]Oh, lay him down on the cold cold ground
[02:20.96]That I may gaze upon him
[02:37.30]Oh mother, mother make my bed
[02:41.62]Make it soft and narrow
[02:45.86]For my true love has died today
[02:51.80]I'll die for him tomorrow
[03:02.58]They buried her by the old church tower
[03:07.58]In there lay beside her
[03:11.75]And from her grave grew red red rose
[03:16.91]And from his grave grew brier
[03:28.96]They grew to the top of the old church tower
[03:33.99]Till they could grow no higher
[03:38.66]And there they tied in a true love's knot
[03:45.74]The red red rose and the brier
