/Twa Corbies
(Created page with "There are various versions of this song that are suitable for several nations if tweaked to fit that nation's style. --------- '''Marches/Dawn/League/Highguard version''' ''...") |
(Lyrics v1) |
||
Line 2: | Line 2: | ||
--------- | --------- | ||
'''Marches/Dawn/League/Highguard version''' | '''Marches/Dawn/League/Highguard version''' (does not have to be in a Scottish dialect!) | ||
Three ravens sat upon a tree | |||
''Hey doun hey derrie day'' | |||
Three ravens sat upon a tree | |||
''Hey doun'' | |||
Three ravens sat upon a tree | |||
And they were black as black could be | |||
''And sing la do an la do a day'' | |||
The middle ane said tae his mate | |||
"Oh where shall we our dinner get?" | |||
"Well, it's doun intae yon grass green field | |||
There lies a knight that's newly killed" | |||
And his horse is standing at his side | |||
And thinks he might get up and ride | |||
And his hounds are lying at his feet | |||
And they lick his wounds sae sore and deep | |||
There came a lady full of woe | |||
As big wi' child as she could go | |||
And she's stretched hersel' doon at his side | |||
And for the love of him she's died | |||
'''Wintermark/Navarr/Varushka version''' | '''Wintermark/Navarr/Varushka version''' |
Revision as of 15:49, 13 July 2012
There are various versions of this song that are suitable for several nations if tweaked to fit that nation's style.
Marches/Dawn/League/Highguard version (does not have to be in a Scottish dialect!)
Three ravens sat upon a tree
Hey doun hey derrie day
Three ravens sat upon a tree
Hey doun
Three ravens sat upon a tree
And they were black as black could be
And sing la do an la do a day
The middle ane said tae his mate
"Oh where shall we our dinner get?"
"Well, it's doun intae yon grass green field
There lies a knight that's newly killed"
And his horse is standing at his side
And thinks he might get up and ride
And his hounds are lying at his feet
And they lick his wounds sae sore and deep
There came a lady full of woe
As big wi' child as she could go
And she's stretched hersel' doon at his side
And for the love of him she's died
Wintermark/Navarr/Varushka version