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Por Favor No Te Vayas (please Don't Go) Lyrics - Part 3 - K.c. And The Sunshine Band

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Lady And The Farmers Son 

THE LADY AND THE FARMER'S SON 

 

Young lovers all, I pray draw near 

And a relation you shall hear 

Of how a lady was undone 

By loving of a farmer's son. 

 

His age, it was just twenty-two 

As I the truth do tell to you. 

He was well formed in every limb. 

This lady fell in love with him. 

 

She wrote him letters every day, 

But he to her would nothing say 

Because he knew he was going to wed 

Sally, her handsome chamber-maid. 

 

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As she was walking in the grove, 

By chance she met with her own true love, 

Saying, "Kind sir, upon my life 

I do intend to be your wife." 

 

"O lady fair, that cannot be 

For you to be a wife to me, 

Because you know I am engaged 

To Sally, your handsome chamber-maid." 

 

She wrung her hands and tore her hair, 

And cried, "Alas I'm in despair. 

How can you slight me so?" she said, 

"All for a silly chambermaid?" 

 

"If only I was from her free 

Then I could love you tenderly, 

But I am bound to her by oath, 

You know I cannot wed you both." 

 

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The lady thought, "If that be so, 

I soon will prove her overthrow, 

For she my waiting maid shall be 

And we will cross the raging sea." 

 

This lady had contrived it so 

All for to work her overthrow 

As this poor maiden lay asleep 

She plunged her body in the deep. 

 

Now this fair lady on return 

Found conscience like vexatious burn 

For never could she be at rest 

Until the deed she had confessed. 

 

'Tis now she lies confined in jail. 

The Lord have mercy on her soul. 

Distracted did this young man run, 

In Bedlam lies the farmer's son. 

 

'Twas by the help of curs-ed gold, 

This pretty maiden's life was sold. 

'Tis now a lass and you may see 

Has proved the ruin of all three. 

 

From Ballads Migrant in New England, Flanders 

Collected from Elmer George, VT 1933 

@murder @love @jealousy 

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