High Germany-Bram Taylor

[ti:High Germany] [ar:Bram Taylor] [al:Pick Of The Grinner] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]High Germany - Bram Taylor [00:10.60]Woe be to the orders [00:14.74] [00:15.28]That took my love away [00:18.79] [00:20.31]And woe be to the cruel cause [00:25.33]That bid my tears to fall [00:28.98] [00:30.46]And woe be to the bloody wars of high Germany [00:39.42] [00:40.53]All they have taken my love and left [00:45.95] [00:46.80]A broken heart to me [00:52.27] [00:59.56]The drum beat in the morning [01:04.70]Before the break of day [01:08.10] [01:09.61]And we will fife played loud and clear [01:14.43] [01:15.02]While in the more was gray [01:18.67] [01:19.74]And aye the bonny flag unfurled [01:24.78]I gallant sight to see [01:28.19] [01:29.76]And woe to me for my soldier lad [01:34.97] [01:36.06]Was marched to Germany [01:41.24] [01:49.09]Long long is the traveling [01:53.32] [01:53.87]To the bonny pier of Lieth [01:57.61] [01:58.77]And bleak it was to gang there [02:03.78]With a snowstorm in your teeth [02:07.26] [02:08.72]And aye the wind blew sharp and strong [02:13.63]And a tear rose in my eyne [02:17.82] [02:18.74]But I gang there to see my love embark for Germany [02:29.37] [02:37.62]I gazed over the cruel cruel sea [02:42.30]As long as could be seen [02:45.76] [02:47.12]The we small sails upon the ship [02:52.09]My own true love was in [02:55.63] [02:57.01]And aye the wind blew sharp and strong [03:01.42] [03:01.96]And the ship sailed speedily [03:06.31] [03:07.06]And cruel the raging wars have torn [03:12.19] [03:13.10]My bonny boy from me