Henry Martin-Joan Baez

[ti:Henry Martin] [ar:Joan Baez] [al:Donna Donna] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.97]Henry Martin - Joan Baez (琼·贝兹) [00:01.76]Written by：Secunda/Traditional [00:02.41] [00:16.19]There were three brothers in merry Scotland [00:19.36] [00:20.08]In merry Scotland there were three [00:23.90]And they did cast lots which of them should go [00:27.27] [00:27.87]Should go should go [00:30.25] [00:30.91]And turn robber all on the salt sea [00:37.08] [00:37.65]The lot it fell first upon Henry Martin [00:41.63]The youngest of all the three [00:45.24]That he should turn robber all on the salt sea [00:48.89]Salt sea the salt sea [00:52.04]For to maintain his two brothers and he [00:59.32] [01:07.90]They had not been sailing but a long winter's night [01:11.06] [01:11.61]And a part of a short winter's day [01:15.09] [01:15.61]When he espied a stout lofty ship [01:18.73]Lofty ship lofty ship [01:21.27] [01:22.49]Come bibbing down on him straight way [01:28.97] [01:31.15]Hello hello cried Henry Martin [01:34.77]What makes you sail so nigh [01:38.31]I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town [01:41.96]London Town London Town [01:44.04] [01:45.20]Would you please for to let me pass by [01:51.73]Oh no oh no cried Henry Martin [01:55.43]This thing it never could be [01:58.82]For I have turned robber all on the salt sea [02:02.88]Salt sea the salt sea [02:05.83]For to maintain my two brothers and me [02:14.22]Come lower your tops'l and brail up your mizz'n [02:17.93]And bring your ship under my lee [02:21.66]Or I will give you a full cannon ball [02:24.52] [02:25.06]Cannon ball cannon ball [02:27.35] [02:28.34]And all your dear bodies drown in the salt sea [02:34.98] [02:37.21]Oh no we won't lower our lofty topsail [02:41.13]Nor bring our ship under your lee [02:44.75]And you shan't take from us our rich merchant goods [02:48.33]Merchant goods merchant goods [02:51.39] [02:51.92]Nor point our bold guns to the sea [02:57.08] [03:07.10]Then broadside and broadside and at it they went [03:10.71]For fully two hours or three [03:14.44]Till Henry Martin gave to them deathshot [03:17.71] [03:18.33]The deathshot the deathshot [03:21.41] [03:22.09]And straight to the bottom went she [03:30.59] [03:33.35]Bad news bad news to old England came [03:36.79]Bad news to fair London Town [03:40.49]There's been a rich vessel and she's cast away [03:43.72] [03:44.25]Cast away cast away [03:49.25] [03:49.89]And all of her merry men drowned