调：Ab major•
Verse 1
weavers
and fishermen and miners as well.
Now all you who hear me,
I'll sing of myself.
I was brought up in plenty
A joy to my father,
My school days being over,
I became a rover
To Russia and China,
to France and to Spain.
I lived at my leisure,
I lived but for pleasure
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And so, none the wiser to England I came
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But with time changing
a friend he became
For the joys of a lover can equal
no other forever anew,
we don't lack a living,
our children a blessing,
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our joy to renew.
can only torment me,
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when the wealth of the country
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I join with the angry
and to I am not a stranger,
I welcome the danger,
For I fear the fate
with torture and pain.
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no longer afraid.
I've learn to be one.
replenish myself of miners
I sing of myself
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