Another ballad. Sorry. But I was in the mood for singing this one again tonight.
FENNARIO
(Trad.)
As we marched down to Fennario,
As we marched down to Fennario,
Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove.
They call her by name pretty Peggy-o.
What will your mother think pretty Peggy-o?
What will your mother think pretty Peggy-o?
What will your mother think when she hears the guineas clink,
The soldiers all marchin' before you-o?
In a carriage you will ride, pretty Peggy-o.
In a carriage you will ride, pretty Peggy-o.
In a carriage you will ride with your true love by your side,
As fair as any maiden in the are-o.
Come skippin' down the stair, pretty Peggy-o.
Come skippin' down the stair, pretty Peggy-o.
Come skippin' down the stair combin' back your yellow hair,
And bid farewell to sweet William-o.
Sweet William is dead, pretty Peggy-o.
Sweet William is dead, pretty Peggy-o.
Sweet William is dead, and he died for a maid,
The fairest maid in the are-o.
If ever I return, pretty Peggy-o.
If ever I return, pretty Peggy-o.
If ever I return all your cities I will burn,
Destroying all the ladies in the are-o.
Destroying all the ladies in the are-o.
Long long time since I've heard it last. And I enjoyed it so very much.
Crowned with stars.
All the best
gari ♫
garibelon 1 year ago
@garibelon Thank you, my friend, truly. Ciao, Marco.
marcoacca 1 year ago
hi there, still going strong?
99edgar99 1 year ago
@99edgar99 I'm glad to hear from you. Thanks for listening, truly! I hope everything is fine over there. Ciao, Marco.
marcoacca 1 year ago
Don´t you dare to appologize for something this beautiful!! Its always a true pleasure to listen to you!
TinkGerman 1 year ago
@TinkGerman Ok, I don't... Thank you SO much for your friendship! Ciao, marco.
marcoacca 1 year ago