Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bruton Town, artist - Pentangle.
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Song language: English
Bruton Town |
(Um, I think this time we have a traditional song |
So, um, about right? |
I got it right |
It’s called Bruton Town |
In Bruton Town there lived a farmer |
He had two sons and a daughter |
Uh, the daughter falls in love with a servant in the house |
And the brothers get together and they don’t dig him very much |
They don’t really like this sort, with the servant and all that |
So they take the servant out into the woods and they, on the pretext of hunting, |
and they do him in |
Ah, he, that, that’s about the end of the story) |
One, two, three |
In Bruton town there lived a farmer |
Who had two sons and a daughter dear |
By day and night they were contriving |
To fill their parents' hearts with fear |
He told his secrets to no other |
But to her brother this he said |
«I think our servant courts our sister |
I think they have a mind to wed |
I’ll put an end to all their courtship |
I’ll send him silent to his grave» |
They asked him to go a-hunting |
Without any fear or strife |
And these two bold and wicked villains |
They took away this young man’s life |
And in the ditch there was no water |
Where only bush and briars grew |
They could not hide the blood of slaughter |
So in the ditch his body they threw |
When they returned home from hunting |
She asked for her servant-man |
«I ask because I see you whisper |
So brothers tell me if you can» |
«Oh, sister, you do offend me |
Because you examine me |
We’ve left him where we’ve been a-hunting |
No more of him we could not see» |
As she lay dreaming on her pillow |
She thought she saw her heart’s delight |
By her bedside as she lay weeping |
He was dressed in his bloody coat |
«Don't weep for me, my dearest jewel |
Don’t weep for me nor care nor pine |
For your two brothers killed me cruelly |
In such a place you may me find» |
As she rose early the next morning |
With a heavy sigh and bitter groan |
The only love that she admired |
Lay in the ditch where he was found |
Three days and nights she did sit by him |
And her poor heart was filled with woe |
'Til cruel hunger crept upon her |
And home she was obliged to go |