Poor Murdered Woman 创作者：
Martin Carthy

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调：Gb major

Verse 1
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It was Yanky the
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Squire as I've heard them tell
He went out a- hunting all
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on  one fine day
He went out a- hunting but
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nothing he found
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But a poor murdered woman laid
on the cold ground
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Verse 2
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About eight o'clock, boys,
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our dogs they throwed off
And off to the Common and
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that was the spot
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They tried all the bushes but
nothing they found
But a poor murdered woman

Verse 3
laid on the cold ground
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They whipped their dogs off
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and they kept them away
For I do think it is proper that she
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should have fair play
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They tried all the bushes but
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nothing they found
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But a poor murdered woman laid on
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the cold ground
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Verse 4
They mounted their horses
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and they rode off the ground
They rode to the village and
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alarmed it all around
"It is late in the evening,
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I am sorry to say
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She cannot be removed
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until the next day."

Verse 5
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The next Sunday morning
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about eight o'clock
Some hundreds of people to the
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spot they did flock
For to see that poor creature it would
make your hearts bleed
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Some cold- hearted vi  olence
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came into their heads

Verse 6
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She was took off the Com mon
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and down to some inn
And the man that has kept it
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his name is John Sims
The Coroner was sent for
and the jury they joined
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And soon they concluded and
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they settled their mind

Verse 7
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A coffin was brought and
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in it she was laid
And took to the churchyard
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in fair Leatherhead
No father, no mother,
nor no friend at all
Came to see the poor creature
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put under the mould
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