[00:00.00] 作曲 : Roberts[00:26.25]I know she rose early, for I heard her sweet singing[00:35.61]Echoing over the flowering heath.[00:38.97]She gathered the willow, the elder, the linden,[00:40.98]The holly, the ivy twined into a wreath.[01:05.43]Oh, the notes you are forming, I long to possess them.[01:12.15]They leap from your tongue and ascend on the breeze.[01:18.45]Had I risen early from bed in the morning,[01:26.55]Then I would have hold of the notes you release.[01:38.85]And she gave me the wreath and she sang like a starling,[01:45.12]My fingers intwined in her feathery hair,[01:51.78]But she shrugged me away and said Alasdair, darling,[01:58.50]When a song's on the wind it belongs to the air.[02:19.14]See Polly, she sings as she sits at the spinning wheel.[02:25.83]Mary, she sings as she skips with her rope.[02:30.42]Jonny, he sings as he fetches the herring creel[02:39.06]And Billy, he sings as he rolls down the slope.[02:49.77]And the whole house is singing, The whole house is singing,[02:52.11]The rafters are ringing, and the timbers are thrown,[03:00.21]The whole house is singing, the whole house is singing,[03:07.26]And I overhear them, and this is their song.[03:58.65]We are stronger when the moon glows in the sky,[04:12.54]And the moon causes the tide to rise and rise,[04:16.44]And the shit carried upon the drawing foam[04:31.11]We will gather to bedeck our happy home.