High Germany from Role Call by Jan and Paul Ramsey
Tracklist
| 6. | High Germany | 2:57 |
Lyrics
Oh Polly love, oh Polly, the rout has now begun
And we must go a-marching to the beating of the drum
Go dress yourself all in your best and come for a walk with me
I'll take you to the wars me love in High Germany
Oh William love, oh William, come list what I do say
My feet they are so tender, I cannot march away
And besides, my dearest William I am with child by thee
Not fitted for the war, me love, in High Germany
I'll buy for you a horse, me love, and on it you shall ride
And all of my delight shall be in riding by your side
We'll stop at every alehouse and drink when we are dry
Be true to one another, get married by and by
Oh, cursed be them cruel wars that ever they should rise
And out of Merry England press many a man likewise
They pressed my true love from me, likewise my brothers three
And sent them to the war, me love, in High Germany
My friends I do not value my foes I do not fear
For now my love has left me I wander far and near
And when my baby it is born a-smiling on my knee
I'll think on lovely William in High Germany
Credits
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