Lirik Lagu The Gentleman Soldier - The Pogues
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It's of a gentleman soldierAs sentry he did standHe saluted a fair maidenBy a waiving of his handSo then he boldly kissed herAnd he passed it off as a jokeHe drilled her up in the sentry boxWrapped up in a soldier's cloke
And the drums are going a rap a tap tapAnd the fifes they loudly playFare you well polly my dearI must be going away
All night they tossed and tumbledTill the daylight did appearThe soldier rose, put on his clothes,Saying, fare you well my dearFor the drums they are a beatingAnd the fifes they so sweetly playIf it weren't for that polly my dearWith you i'd gladly stay
And the drums are going a rap a tap tapAnd the fifes they loudly playFare you well polly my dearI must be going away
Now come you gentleman soldier,Won't you marry me?Oh no my dearest pollySuch things can never beFor i've a wife alreadyChildren i have threeTwo wives are allowed in the armyBut one's too many for me
And the drums are going a rap a tap tapAnd the fifes they loudly playFare you well polly my dearI must be going away
If anyone comes a courting you,You can treat them to a glassIf anyone comes a courting you,You can say you're a country lassYou needn't ever tell them,Nor pass it off as a jokeThat you got drilled in a sentry boxWrapped up in a soldier's cloke
And the drums are going a rap a tap tapAnd the fifes they loudly playFare you well polly my dearI must be going away
Oh it's come my gentleman soldier,Why didn't you tell me so? my parents will be angyWhen this they come to know when nine months had been and goneThe poor girl she brought shameShe had a little militia boyAnd she didn't know his name
And the drums are going a rap a tap tapAnd the fifes they loudly playFare you well polly my dear
And the drums are going a rap a tap tapAnd the fifes they loudly playFare you well polly my dearI must be going away
All night they tossed and tumbledTill the daylight did appearThe soldier rose, put on his clothes,Saying, fare you well my dearFor the drums they are a beatingAnd the fifes they so sweetly playIf it weren't for that polly my dearWith you i'd gladly stay
And the drums are going a rap a tap tapAnd the fifes they loudly playFare you well polly my dearI must be going away
Now come you gentleman soldier,Won't you marry me?Oh no my dearest pollySuch things can never beFor i've a wife alreadyChildren i have threeTwo wives are allowed in the armyBut one's too many for me
And the drums are going a rap a tap tapAnd the fifes they loudly playFare you well polly my dearI must be going away
If anyone comes a courting you,You can treat them to a glassIf anyone comes a courting you,You can say you're a country lassYou needn't ever tell them,Nor pass it off as a jokeThat you got drilled in a sentry boxWrapped up in a soldier's cloke
And the drums are going a rap a tap tapAnd the fifes they loudly playFare you well polly my dearI must be going away
Oh it's come my gentleman soldier,Why didn't you tell me so? my parents will be angyWhen this they come to know when nine months had been and goneThe poor girl she brought shameShe had a little militia boyAnd she didn't know his name
And the drums are going a rap a tap tapAnd the fifes they loudly playFare you well polly my dear
