Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tamlin, artist - Current 93.
Date of issue: 30.08.2004
Song language: English
Tamlin |
lady margaret, lady margaret |
was sowing at the sea |
she’s all dressed in black |
and a thought came in her head to roam in the woods |
to pull flowers to flower her hat, my boys |
to pull flowers to flower her hat |
so she hoisted up her petticoats a bit above the knee |
and so nimbly she ran over the ground |
and when she came to the merrygreen woods |
she pulled those branches down, my boys |
she pulled those branches down |
suddenly she spied a fine young man |
he’s standing by a tree |
he says how dare you pull those branches down? |
without the leave of me, my dear |
without the leave of me |
well she says this little wood it is my very own |
my father gave it to me |
i can pull these branches down without the leave of thee, young man |
oh without the leave of thee |
and he took a by the milk-white hand |
and by the grass-green sleeve |
he pulled her down at the foot of the bush |
he never once asked her leave, my boys |
oh he never once asked her leave |
and when it was done she twisted about |
to ask her true love’s name |
but she nothing saw |
she nothing heard |
and all the woods grew dim |
and all the woods grew dim |
there’s four and twenty ladies all in the land |
and they’re all playing a chess |
except it was the lady margaret |
and she’s green as any glass, my boys |
oh she’s green as any glass |
and these four-and-twenty ladies all in the land |
grow as red any rose |
except the lady margaret she’s pale and wan, my boys |
oh pale and wan she goes |
up then spoke the little serving girl |
she lifted her hand and smiled |
she said i think my lady’s loved too long |
and now she goes with child, my dears |
oh and now she goes with child |
up then spoke the second serving girl |
oh ever and alas says she |
that i think i know a herb in the merry green wood |
that’ll twine thy baby from thee |
it’ll rip off thy babe from thee |
so lady margaret she got herself a comb |
she made haste to comb her hair |
and then she’s away to the merry green woods |
as fast as she can tear, my boys |
as fast as she can tear |
and she hadn’t pulled in the merry green woods |
a herb that barely won |
when by her stands the young tamlin |
he says margaret leave it alone |
oh margaret leave it alone |
why do you pull that bitter little herb |
that herb that grows so grey |
for to destroy that fine young baby that we got in our play, my dear |
oh that we got in our play |
well come tell me now young tamling says she |
if an earthly man you be |
i tell you no lies, says young tamlin |
i was christined as good as thee |
i was christined as good as thee |
but as i rode a-hunting on a bitter bitter night |
it was from my horse i fell |
and the queen of elvin she caught me |
into yonder green hill to dwell |
oh into yonder green hill to dwell |
but tonight is halloween lady |
the elvin caught will ride |
and if you would your true love win |
by the millbridge you must hide, my dears |
by the millbridge you must hide |
and first will run the black horse |
then will the brown |
and then will run the white |
you hold him fast, you fear him not |
for he’s the father of your child, my love |
he’s the father of your child |
they’ll turn me on in your arms lady into many a beasts so wild |
but you hold them fast, you fear no ill |
it’s the father of your child, my love |
it’s the father of your child |
so lady margaret, she gets herself a comb |
she made haste to comb her hair |
then she’s away to the old millbrdige |
as fast as she could tear, my boys |
as fast as she could tear |
and about the dead hour of the night she heard the bridles ring |
oh my boys, she had her heart more than any earthly thing it did |
more than any earthly thing |
and first run the black horse |
then the brown |
and then raced by the white |
well she held it fast, she feared it not |
for it’s the father of her child |
it’s the father of her child |
the thunderoll across the sky |
the stars blazed bright as day |
the queen of elvin gave a thrilling cry |
tamlin’s away brave boys |
brave tamlin’s away |
the very first thing they turned him into |
is a lion that runs so wild |
but she held him fast, she feared him not |
he’s the father of her child, my boys |
he’s the father of her child |
and the very next thing they turned him into |
it was a loathsome snake |
he says hold me fast, fear me not |
for i’m one of god’s own make, my love |
oh i’m one of god’s own make |
and again they changed him all in her arms |
to a red-hot bar of iron |
but she held it fast, she feared it not |
it did to her no harm |
it did to her no harm |
and the very last thing they changed him into |
was like any naked man |
she flung her mantle over him |
she cried my love i’ve won i’ve won |
she cried my love i’ve won |
but the queen of elvin she called for a bush |
she’s red as any blood |
i should have taken out your eyes, tamlin |
and put in two eyes of wood |
and put in two eyes of wood |