《Poor Ditching Boy》歌词

[00:00:00] Poor Ditching Boy (可怜的弃儿) - Beggars' Hill

[00:00:21] Was there ever a winter so cold and so sad

[00:00:26] The river too weary to flood

[00:00:32] The storming wind cut through to my skin

[00:00:37] But she cut through to my blood

[00:00:42] With her scheming idle ways

[00:00:48] She left me poor enough

[00:00:53] The storming wind cut through to my skin

[00:00:58] But she cut through to my blood

[00:01:04] I would looking for trouble to tangle my line

[00:01:09] But trouble came looking for me

[00:01:14] I knew I was standing on treacherous ground

[00:01:20] I was sinking too fast to run free

[00:01:25] With her scheming idle ways

[00:01:31] She left me poor enough

[00:01:36] The storming wind cut through to my skin

[00:01:41] But she cut through to my blood

[00:02:30] I would not be asking I would not be seen

[00:02:35] A-beggin' on mountain or hill

[00:02:40] But I'm ready and blind with my hands tied behind

[00:02:46] I've neither a mind nor a will

[00:02:51] With her scheming idle ways

[00:02:57] She left me poor enough

[00:03:02] The storming wind cut through to my skin

[00:03:08] But she cut through to my blood

[00:03:56] It's bitter the need of the poor ditching boy

[00:04:02] He'll always believe what they say

[00:04:07] They tell him it's hard to be honest and true

[00:04:12] Does he mind if he doesn't get paid

[00:04:18] With her scheming idle ways

[00:04:24] She left me poor enough

[00:04:29] The storming wind cut through to my skin

[00:04:35] But she cut through to my blood