Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tam Lin (Child 39) , by - Anaïs Mitchell. Song from the album Child Ballads, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 10.02.2013
Record label: Wilderland
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tam Lin (Child 39) , by - Anaïs Mitchell. Song from the album Child Ballads, in the genre Музыка мираTam Lin (Child 39) |
| Janet sits in her lonely room |
| Sewing a silken seam |
| And looking out on Carterhaugh |
| Among the roses green |
| And Janet sits in her lonely bower |
| Sewing a silken thread |
| And longed to be in Carterhaugh |
| Among the roses red |
| She’s let the seam fall at her heel |
| The needle to her toe |
| And she has gone to Carterhaugh |
| As fast as she can go |
| She hadn’t pulled a rose, a rose |
| A rose, but only one |
| When then appeared him, young Tamlin |
| Says, «Lady, let alone» |
| «What makes you pull the rose, the rose? |
| What makes you break the tree? |
| What makes you come to Carterhaugh |
| Without the leave of me?» |
| «But Carterhaugh is not your own |
| Roses there are many |
| I’ll come and go all as I please |
| And not ask leave of any» |
| And he has took her by the hand |
| Took her by the sleeve |
| And he has laid this lady down |
| Among the roses green |
| And he has took her by the arm |
| Took her by the hem |
| And he has laid this lady down |
| Among the roses red |
| There’s four and twenty ladies fair |
| Sewing at the silk |
| And Janet goes among them all |
| Her face as pale as milk |
| And four and twenty gentlemen |
| Playing at the chess |
| And Janet goes among them all |
| As green as any glass |
| Then up and spoke her father |
| He’s spoken meek and mild |
| «Oh, alas, my daughter |
| I fear you go with child» |
| «And is it to a man of might |
| Or to a man of means |
| Or who among my gentlemen |
| Shall give the babe his name?» |
| «Oh, father, if I go with child |
| This much to you I’ll tell |
| There’s none among your gentlemen |
| That I would treat so well» |
| «And, father, if I go with child |
| I must bear the blame |
| There’s none among your gentlemen |
| Shall give the babe his name» |
| She’s let the seam fall at her hell |
| The needle to her toe |
| And she has gone to Carterhaugh |
| As fast as she could go |
| And she is down among the weeds |
| Down among the thorn |
| When then appeared Tamlin again |
| Says, «Lady, pull no more» |
| «What makes you pull the poison rose? |
| What makes you break the tree? |
| What makes you harm the little babe |
| That I have got with thee?» |
| «Oh I will pull the rose, Tamlin |
| I will break the tree |
| But I’ll not bear the little babe |
| That you have got with me» |
| «If he were to a gentleman |
| And not a wild shade |
| I’d rock him all the winter’s night |
| And all the summer’s day» |
| «Then take me back into your arms |
| If you my love would win |
| And hold me tight and fear me not |
| I’ll be a gentleman» |
| «But first I’ll change all in your arms |
| Into a wild wolf |
| But hold me tight and fear me not |
| I am your own true love» |
| «And then I’ll change all in your arms |
| Into a wild bear |
| But hold me tight and fear me not |
| I am your husband dear» |
| «And then I’ll change all in your arms |
| Into a lion bold |
| But hold me tight and fear me not |
| And you will love your child» |
| At first he changed all in her arms |
| Into a wild wolf |
| She held him tight and feared him not |
| He was her own true love |
| And then he changed all in her arms |
| Into a wild bear |
| She held him tight and feared him not |
| He was her husband dear |
| And then he changed all in her arms |
| Into a lion bold |
| She held him tight and feared him not |
| The father of her child |
| And then he changed all in her arms |
| Into a naked man |
| She’s wrapped him in her coat so warm |
| And she has brought him home |