The Black Velvet Band
(专辑: A Drop Of The Hard Stuff - 1967)
In a
neat little town they called Belfast Apprenticed to trade I
was bound And many an hour's sweet happiness Have I
spent in that neat little town A
sad misfortune came over me Which caused me to stray from the
land Far away from my friends and relations betrayed by the
black velvet band Her eyes they shone like diamonds I
thought her the
queen of the
land And her hair, it hung over her shoulder Tied up with a
black velvet band I
took a
stroll down broadway Meaning not long for to stay When who should I
meet but this pretty fair maid come a
tripping along the
highway She was both fair and handsome Her neck, it was just like a
swan And her hair, it hung over her shoulder Tied up with a
black velvet band Her eyes they shone like diamonds I
thought her the
queen of the
land And her hair, it hung over her shoulder Tied up with a
black velvet band I
took a
stroll with this pretty fair maid And a
gentleman passing us by Well, I
knew she meant the
doing of him By the
look in her roguish black eye A
gold watch she took from his pocket And placed it right into my hand And the
very first thing that I
said, was Bad luck to the
black velvet band Her eyes they shone like diamonds I
thought her the
queen of the
land And her hair, it hung over her shoulder Tied up with a
black velvet band Before the
judge and the
jury Next morning, I
had to appear The
judge, he says to me: "Young man, you're case it is proven clear We'll give you seven years penal servitude To be spent far away from the
land Far away from your friends and relations Betrayed by the
black velvet band" Her eyes they shone like diamonds I
thought her the
queen of the
land And her hair, it hung over her shoulder Tied up with a
black velvet band So come all you jolly young fellows A
warning take by me When you are out on the
town, me lads Beware of the
pretty colleens They'll feed you with strong drink, me lads 'Till you are unable to stand And the
very first thing that you'll know me lads You've landed in Van Diemen's Land Her eyes they shone like diamonds Her neck, it was just like a
swan And her hair, it hung over her shoulder Tied up with a
black velvet band