Barbara Allen-Anne Murray

[ti:Barbara Allen] [ar:Judy Collins] [al:Greatest Folk Songs] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Barbara Allen - Judy Collins (朱蒂·柯林斯) [00:11.96]Written by：Traditional, arr. Judy Collins [00:23.93]It was in the merry month of May [00:28.61]When the green buds were swelling [00:32.48] [00:33.04]A young man on his death bed lay [00:37.84]For love of Barbara Allen [00:42.88] [00:48.79]He sent his servant to the town [00:53.61]Sent him to her dwelling [00:57.72]My master's sick and he sends for you [01:01.50] [01:02.25]If you are Barbara Allen [01:08.10] [01:13.17]So slowly slowly she got up [01:17.66]Slowly she would nigh him [01:21.38] [01:22.00]And all she said she when got there was [01:26.95]My true love you're dying [01:32.94] [01:42.25]He turned his face unto the wall [01:47.20]Death was in him dwelling [01:51.45]Adieu adieu to my sweet friends all [01:56.27]Be kind to Barbara Allen [02:01.81] [02:07.12]As she walked down the road to home [02:11.74]She saw his hearse a-comin' [02:15.51] [02:16.13]"Oh lay him down on the cold cold ground [02:20.40] [02:21.60]That I may gaze up on him [02:27.04] [02:36.96]Oh mother mother make my bed [02:41.77]Make it soft and narrow [02:46.07]For my true love has died today [02:51.08]I'll die for him tomorrow [02:57.60] [03:02.49]They buried her by the old church tower [03:07.73]In there lay beside her [03:11.97]And from her grave grew red red rose [03:16.85]And from his grave grew brier [03:22.68] [03:29.07]They grew to the top of the old church tower [03:34.10]Till they could grow no higher [03:38.84]And there they tied in a true love's knot [03:44.77] [03:46.02]The red red rose and the brier