Tytuł: Waggoner

• Wykonawca: Lloyd
• Wyświetleń: 294

  
   Saw ye owt of my love Ganning down on the waggon way
  With his pocket full of money and his poke full of hay
  
  Aye but he's a bonnie lad as ever you did see
  Though he's sair frowsy freckled and he's blind of an e'e
  
  There's ne'er a lad like my lad drives to a staith on Tyne
  Though coal black on workdays, on holidays he's fine
  
  My lad's a canny lad, he works down in the pit
  He never comes to see me unless he wants a bit
  
  With his silver in his hand and with love in his e'e
  I see my canny lad coming to me
  
  Aye but he's a bonnie lad as ever you did see
  Though he's sair pock-brocken and he's blind of an e'e