Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Maid Of Llanwellyn , by - Kate Rusby. Song from the album 10, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 21.11.2010
Record label: Pure
Song language: English
The Maid Of Llanwellyn |
| No sheep on the mountain nor boat on the lake |
| No coin in my coffer to keep me awake |
| Nor corn in my garner, nor fruit on my tree |
| Yet the Maid of Llanwellyn smiles sweetly on me |
| No sheep on the mountain nor goats |
| No horses to offer nor boats |
| Only hens I have by me |
| They are one, two and three |
| Yet the Maid of Llanwellyn smiles sweetly on me |
| Rich Owen will tell you, with eyes full of scorn |
| Threadbare is my coat and my hosen are torn |
| Scoff on, my rich Owen |
| For faint is thy glee |
| When the Maid of Llanwellyn smiles sweetly on me |
| The farmer rides proudly to market and fair |
| Whilst the clerk at the ale house still claims the great chair |
| But of all our proud fellows, oh the proudest I’ll be |
| When the Maid of Llanwellyn smiles sweetly on me |