Barbara Allen

Lyrics

(Introduction Barbara Allen) In Scarlet Town il y avait une tr�s jolie fille qui s'appelait Barbara Allen William �tait arriv�, forc�ment, il l'avait aim�e et puis il l'aimait tellement qu'il en est mort et puis elle en a �t� si triste qu'elle a voulu mourir aussi In Scarlet Town, where he was born There was a fair maid dwellin' ? Her name was Barbara Allen Twas in the merry month of May When all the buds were swelling Sweet William came from the west country And he called it Barbara Allen He sent his servant down to The place where she was dwelling My master's sick, that's why he calls for you If your name is Barbara Allen Well slowly, slowly she got up And so slowly she went by him And all she said when she passed his bed Young man, I think you are a dyin Oh yes I'm sick, I'm very sick And death is in me dwellin' No better, no better will I ever be If I don't get Barbara Allen Oh mother, oh mother, make my bed And make it long and narrow Sweet William died for me today I'll die for him tomorrow I'll die for him tomorrow (Introduction Doina Din Maramures) Cette chanson elle dit, elle dit mon amour est parti � la guerre, il est parti � la guerre, tr�s loin, l�-bas derri�re les collines. Il y a le vent l�-bas, le vent il fait woh. Et puis, et puis je sais pas comment lui parler � mon amour, alors je lui �crirai une lettre, je lui �crirai des mots, je lui �crirai tout moi et si Dieu veut mes paroles elle iront tr�s loin , tr�s loin derri�re les collines, l�-bas, derri�re le vent