Lirik Lagu The Poor Ditching Boy - Richard Thompson
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Was there ever a winter so cold and so sadThe river too weary to floodThe storming wind cut through to my skinBut she cut through to my blood
I was looking for trouble to tangle my lineBut trouble came looking for meI knew I was standing on treacherous groundI was sinking too fast to run free
With her scheming, idle waysShe left me poor enoughThe storming wind cut through to my skinBut she cut through to my blood
I would not be asking, I would not be seenA-beggin' on mountain or hillBut I'm ready and blind with my hands tied behindI've neither a mind nor a will
With her scheming, idle waysShe left me poor enoughThe storming wind cut through to my skinBut she cut through to my blood
It's bitter the need of the poor ditching boyHe'll always believe what they sayThey tell him it's hard to be honest and trueDoes he mind if he doesn't get paid?
With her scheming, idle waysShe left me poor enoughThe storming wind cut through to my skinBut she cut through to my blood
I was looking for trouble to tangle my lineBut trouble came looking for meI knew I was standing on treacherous groundI was sinking too fast to run free
With her scheming, idle waysShe left me poor enoughThe storming wind cut through to my skinBut she cut through to my blood
I would not be asking, I would not be seenA-beggin' on mountain or hillBut I'm ready and blind with my hands tied behindI've neither a mind nor a will
With her scheming, idle waysShe left me poor enoughThe storming wind cut through to my skinBut she cut through to my blood
It's bitter the need of the poor ditching boyHe'll always believe what they sayThey tell him it's hard to be honest and trueDoes he mind if he doesn't get paid?
With her scheming, idle waysShe left me poor enoughThe storming wind cut through to my skinBut she cut through to my blood
