letra de lord randall - frank proffitt
oh, it’s “where have you been, lord randall my son?
where have you been, my handsome young one?”
“i’ve been a-huntin’ and a-ramblin’, mother make my bed soon
i’m a-tuckered and a-wearied and i fain would lie down”
“what did you spy while a-huntin’, lord randall my son?
what did you spy while a-huntin’, my handsome young one?”
“my bonnie so true, mother make my bed soon
i’m a-tuckered and a-wearied and i fain would lie down”
“what did you eat for your supper, lord randall my son?
what did you eat for your supper, my handsome young one?”
“fried eels and fried onions, mother make my bed soon
i’m sickened to death and i fain would lie down”
“was there scr-ps from the table, lord randall my son?
was there scr-ps from the table, my handsome young one?”
“my dogs ate ate’m all, mother make my bed soon
i’m sick to the heart and i fain would lie down”
“where might be your dogs, lord randall my son?
where might be your dogs, my handsome young one?”
“they [ups?] and they died, mother make my bed soon
i’m sickened to death and i fain would lie down”
“i’m afeared you are poisoned, lord randall my son
i’m afeared you are poisoned, my handsome young one”
“i’m afeared i am poisoned, mother make my bed soon
for i’m sickened to death and i fain would lie down”
“what are you leavin’ to your mother, lord randall my son?
what are you leavin’ to your mother, my handsome young one?”
“my cattle and oxen, mother make my bed soon
for i’m sickened to death and i fain would lie down”
“what are you leavin’ to your sister, lord randall my son?
what are you leavin’ to your sister, my handsome young one?”
“my gold and my silver, mother make my bed soon
for i’m sickened to death and i fain would lie down”
“what are you leavin’ to your brother, lord randall my son?
what are you leavin’ to your brother, my handsome young one?”
“my houses and lands, mother make my bed soon
i’m sickened to death and i fain would lie down”
“what you leave to your bonnie love, lord randall my son?
what you leavin’ to your bonnie love, my handsome young one?”
“h-llfire and d-mnation,, mother make my bed soon
i’m sickened to death and i fain would lie down”
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