- Голоса:
- Композиторы:
- Anthony Minghella
- Henry Burnett
- Tim Eriksen
 
- Жанры:
- Folk
 
- Теги:
- a cappella
- bluegrass
- cold mountain
- female vocalist
 
Cassie Franklin - Текст песни Lady Margret
Lady Margret was standing in her own room door
 A comb in her long yellow hair
 When, who did she spy but sweet William and his bride
 As to the churchyard they drew near
 Then day passed away and night coming on
 Most of the men were asleep
 Lady Margret appeared all dressed in white
 Standing at his bed feet
 She said, "How do you like your bed?
 And how do you like your sheet?
 And how do you like your fair, young bride
 That's laying in your arms asleep?"
 He said, "Very well do I like my bed
 Much better do I like my sheet
 But most of all that fair, young girl
 That standing at my bed feet"
 Then once he kissed her lily white hand
 Twice he kissed her cheek
 Three times he kissed her cold corpse lips
 Then he fell into her arms asleep
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 Well the night passed away the day came on
 And into the morning light
 Sweet William said, "I'm troubled in my head
 By the dreams that I dreamed last night"
 "Such dreams, such dreams as these
 I know they mean no good
 For I dreamed that my bower was full of red swine
 And my bride's bed full of blood"
 He asked, "Is Lady Margret in her room?
 Or is she out in the hall?"
 But Lady Margret lay in a cold, black coffin
 With her face turned to the wall
 Throw back, throw back those snow white robes
 Be they ever so fine
 And let me kiss those cold corpse lips
 For I know they'll never kiss mine
 Then once he kissed her lily white hand
 And twice he kissed her cheek
 Three times he kissed her cold corpse lips
 Then he fell into her arms asleep















