Judy Collins — The Prickilie Bush tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "The Prickilie Bush", wykonawca: Judy Collins.
Tekst piosenki
O, the prickilie bush
It pricks my heart full sore
If I ever get out of the prickilie bush
I’ll never get in it anymore
Hangman, stay your rope
Will you stay it for a while
I think I see my mother coming
Ridin' over yonder stile
Mother, did you bring me gold
Or silver to pay my fee
For to save my body from the cold clay ground
My neck from the gallows tree
I didn’t bring you gold
Or silver to pay your fee
But I have come to see you hang
On the gallows tree
O, the prickilie bush
It pricks my heart full sore
If I ever get out of the prickilie bush
I’ll never get in it anymore
Hangman, stay your rope
Will you stay it for a while
I think I see my father comin'
Over yonder stile
Father, did you bring me gold
Or silver to pay my fee
Or have you come to see me hang
On the gallows tree
I didn’t bring ya gold
Or silver to pay your fee
Your mother and I have come today
To see you on the gallows tree
O, the prickilie bush
It pricks my heart full sore
If I ever get out of the prickilie bush
I’ll never get in it anymore
Hangman, stay your rope
Once more for a while
I think I see my darlin' comin'
Over yonder stile
Darlin', did you bring me gold
Or silver to pay my fee
For to save my body from the cold clay ground
My neck from the gallows tree
I brought ya gold
And silver to pay your fee
I did not come to see you hang
On the gallows tree
Oh, the prickilie bush,
It pricks my heart full sore
But now that I’m out of the prickilie bush
I’ll never get in it any more
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
O, krzak prickilie
Boli mnie serce.
"If I ever get out of the prickilie bush"
I ' ll never get in it anymore
/ Align = "left" / Linear
Zostaniesz na chwilę?
Myślę, że widzę, jak moja matka nadchodzi.
Ridin ' over yonder stile
Mamo, przyniosłaś mi złoto
Albo srebrem, by zapłacić moje honorarium.
By ocalić moje ciało od zimnej gliny
Moja szyja z szubienicy
Nie przyniosłem ci złota.
/ Align = "left" /
Ale przyszedłem zobaczyć, jak zawiśniesz.
On the gallows tree
O, krzak prickilie
Boli mnie serce.
"If I ever get out of the prickilie bush"
I ' ll never get in it anymore
/ Align = "left" / Linear
Zostaniesz na chwilę?
Myślę, że widzę mojego ojca.
Over yonder stile
Ojcze, czy przyniosłeś mi złoto?
Albo srebrem, by zapłacić moje honorarium.
Czy przyszedłeś zobaczyć, jak zawisnę?
On the gallows tree
I didn ' t bring ya gold
/ Align = "left" /
Twoja matka i ja przyjechaliśmy dzisiaj.
To see you on the gallows tree
O, krzak prickilie
Boli mnie serce.
"If I ever get out of the prickilie bush"
I ' ll never get in it anymore
/ Align = "left" / Linear
Jeszcze raz na jakiś czas.
I think I see my darlin'comin'
Over yonder stile
Kochanie, przyniosłaś mi złoto
Albo srebrem, by zapłacić moje honorarium.
By ocalić moje ciało od zimnej gliny
Moja szyja z szubienicy
I brought ya gold
I srebrem, by zapłacić Twoje honorarium.
Nie przyszedłem zobaczyć, jak wieszasz.
On the gallows tree
Oh, the prickilie bush,
Boli mnie serce.
Ale teraz, gdy wyszedłem z krzaka prickilie
I ' ll never get in it any more