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Matty Groves – Joan Baez

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Bảng hợp âm và lời bài hát Matty Groves – Joan Baez

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Hợp âm bài hát (4):
 From the album In Concert part 1
 Hi ho hi ho holiday
 The best day of the year
 Little Matty Groves to church did go
 some holy words to hear, some holy words to hear
 He spied three ladies dressed in black
 As they came into view
 Lord Arlens wife was gaily clad
 a flower among the few, a flower among the few.
 She tripped up to Matty Groves
 Her eyes so low cast down
 Saying "Pray, oh, pray come with me stay
 As you pass through the town, as you pass through the town
 I cannot go, I dare not go
 I fear 'twould cost my life
 For I see by the little ring you wear
 You are Lord Arlens wife, the great Lord Arlens wife
 This may be false, this may be true
 I can't deny it all
 Lord Arlens gone to consecrate
 King Henry at Whitehall, King Henry at Whitehall
 Oh pray, oh pray come with me stay
 I'll hide thee out of sight
 I'll serve you there beyond compare
 And sleep with you the night, and sleep with you the night
 Her little page did listen well
 to all that they did say
 and ere the sun could rise again
 He quickly sped away, he quickly sped away
 And he did run the Kings highway
 He swam across the tide
 He ne'er did stop until he came
 To the great Lord Arlens side, to the great Lord Arlens side
    
 What news what news my bully boy
 what news brings you to me
 My castle burned, my tenants robbed
 My lady with baby, my lady with baby
 No harm has come your house and land
 The little page did say
 "But Matty Groves is bedded up
 With your fair lady gay, With your fair lady gay
 Lord Arlen called his merry men
 He bade them with him go
 He bade them ne'er a word to speak
 And ne'er a horn to blow, and ne'er a horn to blow
 But among Lord Arlens merry men
 Was one who wished no ill
 And the bravest lad in all the crew
 Blew his horn so loud and shrill, blew his horn so loud and shrill
    
 Whats this whats this cried Matty Groves
 Whats this that I do hear
 It must be Lord Arlens merry men
 The ones that I do fear, the ones that I do fear
 Lie down lie down little Matty Groves
 And keep my back from cold
 Its only Lord Arlens merry men
 a'callin the sheep to fold, a'callin the sheep to fold.
 Little Matty Groves he did lie down
 He took a nap asleep
 And when he woke Lord Arlen was
 A'standing at his feet, a'standing at his feet.
    
 How now how now my bully boy
 Oh how do you like my sheets
 And how do you like my fair young bride
 Who lies in your arms asleep, who lies in your arms asleep.
 Ah its very well I like your bed
 And its fine I like your sheets
 But its best I like your fair young bride
 Who lies in my arms asleep, Who lies in my arms asleep.
 Rise up rise up little Matty Groves
 As fast as e'er you can
 In England it shall ne'er be said
 I slew a sleepin' man, I slew a sleepin' man
 And the firstest stroke little Matty struck
 He hurt Lord Arlen sore
 But the nextest stroke Lord Arlen struck
 Little Matty struck no more, Little Matty struck no more.
 Rise up rise up my gay young bride
 Draw on your pretty clothes
 Now tell me do you like me best
 Or like you Matty Groves, or the dying Matty Groves.
 She picked up Matty's dying head
 she kissed from cheek to chin
 Said "Its Matty Groves I'd rather have
 Than Arlen and all his kin, than Arlen and all his kin.
 Ah, woe is me and woe is thee
 Why stayed you not your hand
 For you have killed the fairest lad
 In all of England, in all of England

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