Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song High Germany, artist - Teufelstanz. Date of issue: 11.02.2017
Song language: English
High Germany |
| Oh Polly love, oh Polly, the road has now begun |
| And we must go a marching at the beating of the drum |
| Go dress yourself all in your best and come along with me |
| I’ll take you to the war my love in High Germany |
| Oh Willy love, oh Willy, come list' what I do say |
| My feet they are so tender, I cannot march away |
| And besides my dearest Willy I am with child by thee |
| Not fitted for the war my love in High Germany |
| I’ll buy for you a horse my love, and on it you shall ride |
| And all my delight shall be in riding by your side |
| We’ll stop at every alehouse and drink when we are dry |
| We’ll be true to one another, get married by and by |
| Oh cursed be them cruel war that ever they should rise |
| And out of merry England press many a man likewise |
| They pressed my true love from me likewise my brothers three |
| And sent them to the war my love in High Germany |