Wagoners Lad – Joan Baez
Nghệ sĩ: Joan Baez
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Bảng hợp âm và lời bài hát Wagoners Lad – Joan Baez
Verse 1→ Phiên khúc
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Oh hard is the fortune of all womankind,
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She's always con-trolled, she's always con-fined
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Controlled by her parents un-til she's a wife,
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A slave to her husband the rest of her life
Verse 2→ Phiên khúc
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Oh, I'm just a poor girl, my fortune is sad,
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I've always been courted by the wagoner's lad,
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He's courted me daily, by night and by day,
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And now he is loading and going away.
Verse 3→ Phiên khúc
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Oh, my parents don't like him, because he is poor,
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They say he's not worthy of entering my door,
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He works for a living, his money's his own,
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And if they don't like it they can leave you alone.
Verse 4→ Phiên khúc
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"Oh, horses are hungry, go feed them some hay,
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Then sit down here by me, as long as you may."
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"My horses ain't hungry, they son't eat your hay,
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So fare thee well darlin', I'll be on my way."
Verse 5→ Phiên khúc
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"Oh, your wagon needs greasing, your whip is to mend,
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Then sit down here by me, as long as you can."
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"My wagon is greasy, my whip's in my hand,
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So fare thee well darlin', no longer to stand."