作词 : LAKEMAN, SETH BERNARD 流派:Folk/Celtic This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover As valiant a man had ever left home Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion And that was the reason he started to roam In Yorkshire, near Rotherham, he had been on the ramble And weary of traveling, he had sat down to rest By the foot of yon mountain by a clear, crystal fountain With bread and cold water he himself did refresh With the night fast approaching, to the woods he resorted With woodbine and ivy his bed for to make But he dreamt about sighing, lamenting and crying Go home to your family and rambling forsake 'Twas the fifth day of November, I have reason to remember When first he arrived home to his family and friends They did stand so astounded, surprised and dumbfounded To see such a stranger once more in their sight Na~~~ His children come around him with their verses and stories Their verses and stories to drive care away Well, he's as happy as those who have thousands of riches Contented he'll remain and not ramble away This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover As valiant a man had ever left home Well he had been much reduced and it caused great confusion And that was the reason he started to roam Na~~~编辑于2023/05/09更新