Lirik Lagu Annachie Gordon - Loreena McKennitt
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Harking is bonny and there lives my loveMy heart lies on him and cannot removeIt cannot remove for all that I have doneAnd I never will forget my love AnnachieFor Annachie Gordon he's bonny and he's brightHe'd entice any woman that e'er he sawHe'd entice any woman and so he has done meAnd I never will forget my love Annachie.
Down came her father and he's standing at the doorSaying Jeannie you are trying the tricks of a whoreYou care nothing for a man who cares so much for theeYou must marry Lord Sultan and leave AnnachieFor Annachie Gordon is barely but a manAlthough he may be pretty but where are his landsThe Sultan's lands are broad and his towers they run highYou must marry Lord Sultan and leave Annachie.
With Annachie Gordon I beg for my breadAnd before I marry Sultan his gold to my headWith gold to my head and straight down to my kneesAnd I'll die if I don't get my love AnnachieAnd you who are my parents to church you may me bringBut unto Lord Sultan I'll never bear a sonTo a son or a daughter I'll never bow my kneeAnd I'll die if I don't get my love Annachie.
Jeannie was married and from church was brought homeWhen she and her maidens so merry should have beenWhen she and her maidens so merry should have beenShe goes into her chamber and cries all alone.
Come to my bed my Jeannie my honey and my sweetTo stile you my mistress it would be so sweetBe it mistress or Jeanne it's all the same to meBut in your bed Lord Sultan I never will lieAnd down came her father and he's spoken with reknownSaying you who are her maidensGo loosen up her gownsAnd she fell down to the floorAnd straight down to his knee sayingFather look I'm dying for my love Annachie.
The day that Jeanne married was the day that Jeannie diedAnd the day that young Annachie came home on the tideAnd down came her maidens al
Down came her father and he's standing at the doorSaying Jeannie you are trying the tricks of a whoreYou care nothing for a man who cares so much for theeYou must marry Lord Sultan and leave AnnachieFor Annachie Gordon is barely but a manAlthough he may be pretty but where are his landsThe Sultan's lands are broad and his towers they run highYou must marry Lord Sultan and leave Annachie.
With Annachie Gordon I beg for my breadAnd before I marry Sultan his gold to my headWith gold to my head and straight down to my kneesAnd I'll die if I don't get my love AnnachieAnd you who are my parents to church you may me bringBut unto Lord Sultan I'll never bear a sonTo a son or a daughter I'll never bow my kneeAnd I'll die if I don't get my love Annachie.
Jeannie was married and from church was brought homeWhen she and her maidens so merry should have beenWhen she and her maidens so merry should have beenShe goes into her chamber and cries all alone.
Come to my bed my Jeannie my honey and my sweetTo stile you my mistress it would be so sweetBe it mistress or Jeanne it's all the same to meBut in your bed Lord Sultan I never will lieAnd down came her father and he's spoken with reknownSaying you who are her maidensGo loosen up her gownsAnd she fell down to the floorAnd straight down to his knee sayingFather look I'm dying for my love Annachie.
The day that Jeanne married was the day that Jeannie diedAnd the day that young Annachie came home on the tideAnd down came her maidens al
