She taks nae tent o me (Sie sieht mich einfach nicht)

She taks nae tent o me

Whaniver she gaes bi, she pits the hert agley,
Ein afore Heiven abuin, it’s her A see,
She’s o a warth at lane a King can pey,

But A’m no royaltie,
She taks nae tent o me.

Wi her dancean, aathing dances,
The hauchs an the airms,
Aathing wad cum alowe, wi thon lady,
She haes on her a grace at the ithers wadna hae,

She’s ocht A juist cudna be,
She taks nae tent o me.

Themair A cum nearder, the mair A finds it laith,
Ma ain bouk, ma ain vyce, ma ain face,
Ein wi the fen o monie men, thar mairches faas awa,
A cudna say but ours will bide for aye.

He’d hae aa the heirs an graces o the guid,
He’s a mon at’s seen the warld an unnerstuid,
He’s aa A wad be, an A juist cud.

But the weimen niver kens
O sic things, an him taakin,
She taks nae tent o me.

A boadie can chynge near aa,
An reddie for tae fecht,
But niver sicna want o richt.

Whaniver she gaes bi, she pits the hert agley,
Ein afore Heiven abuin, it’s her A see,
She’s o a warth at lane a King can pey,

Anither mon, no me,
For A’m no royaltie,
She taks nae tent o me,
taks nae tent o me.

Поставио/ла: Ian Parsley У: Петак, 18/11/2011 - 18:28
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A version in the Ulster byleid ("the mair" wad aiblans be "ein tho" in ither forms), at A maed an bidean in Germanie twal yeir syne.

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