Fine Flowers in the Valley-Barbara Dickson

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:10.44]She sat down below a thorn [00:15.54]Fine flowers in the valley [00:20.16]And there she has her sweet babe born [00:26.04]And the green leaves they grow rarely [00:33.84]Smile na sae sweet my bonnie babe [00:43.08]An ye'll smile sae sweet ye'll smile me deid [00:57.27]She's ta'en oot her wee pen knife [01:06.39]And twinned the sweet babe o' it's life [01:20.07]She's howket a grave by the light o' the moon [01:29.88]An' there she's buried her sweet babe in [01:43.35]As she was going to the church [01:52.68]She saw a sweet babe in the porch [02:06.42]O sweet babe an' thou were mine [02:12.78]I wad cleed thee in the silk sae fine [02:29.76]O mither dear when I was thine [02:38.25]Ye didna prove tae me sae kind