文本歌词

Troubadour Song - Burl Ives
Do you happen to know of a maid in need
Of a sweetheart's one who's anxious to please
It's a shame that the handsome young fellow as me
Should be let while the nightingale sings in the tree
It's a shame that the handsome young fellow as me
Should be let while the nightingale sings in the tree
In the woodland and meadow needs a bright moon
Every lad with his lass mekes the most of the June
The world's gons a-wooing excepting of me
And the nightingale sings to his mate in the tree
The world's gons a-wooing excepting of me
And the nightingale sings to his mate in the tree
The time it is short there is none I can spare
And the nightingale song while in the air
Don't you think darling Phyllis you'd better agree
To make love while the nightingale sings in the tree
Don't you think darling Phyllis you'd better agree
To make love while the nightingale sings in the tree