Lord randall
Harry belafonteWhere have you been my handsome young one?
I've been to my sweetheart mother
I've been to my sweetheart mother
Oh make my bed soon for I'm sick to the heart
And fain would lie down
Oh what did you eat, oh Randall, my son?
What were you fed, my handsome young one?
Eels and eel broth, mother
Speckled eel broth, mother
Oh make my bed soon for I'm sick to the heart
And fain would lie down
Oh, you have been poisoned, oh Randall, my son
You have been poisoned, my handsome young one
'Tis truth you've spoken, mother
'Tis truth you've spoken, mother
Please make my bed soon for I'm sick to the heart
And fain would lie down
Oh, what will you leave your mother, my son?
What will you leave her, my handsome young one?
My love to keep you, mother
My love to keep you, mother
Oh make my bed soon for I'm sick to the heart
And fain would lie down
Oh, what will you leave your sweetheart, my son?
What will you leave her, my handsome young one?
A rope from Hell to hang her
A rope from Hell to hang her
Oh make my bed soon for I'm sick to the heart
And fain would lie down
Mais ouvidas de Harry belafonte
ver todas as músicas- The Lion Sleeps Tonight
- Take My Mother Home
- Jump In The Line
- Jamaica Farewell
- Mango, Coconut, Sugar Cane
- A Little Lyric Of Great Importance
- Smoke Gets In Your Eyes
- Pastures Of Plenty
- Where Have All The Flowers Gone
- Lemon Tree
- Hava Nagila
- Scratch Scratch
- Eden Was Just Like This
- So Close
- Island In The Sun
- Women
- Gomen Nasai
- Sit Down
- A Strange Song
- Waltzing Matilda