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I Now the rain hammered down And the waters did rise And the drunk at the Inn Looked his wife in the eyes Then he looked at his boots Of soft leather so new and he saw her strong back Then he chose what to do "The river is deep and it's running in spate I'll not get a dousing and I'll not be late So you'll take me across woman just you alone Or by God you will suffer when we both get home" You're a cold-hearted ******* without any charm You've broken my heart like you once broke my arm But I'll carry you out through the deep and the flood Thought the water is almost as cold as your blood So they walked to the banks of the river so fast And he clung to her shoulders a man foul and vast She strode forward with dignity into the flow Stopped sharp took a breath singing as she let go "You're cold-hearted ******* your drunk breath on my neck You've beaten me down to grey broken wreck Now I'm stood in the river and I need a rest So I'll stand here a while with both feet on your chest" So he struggled a little and then he was still While she sang with new freedom enjoying the thrill She knows if the magistrate says she must swing She will still feel the freedom and still she will sing "You're a cold -hearted ******* without any charm but I'll wear a smile now I've done you such harm now you're dead in the river amongst the dark stones and the trout and the weeds dance amongst your cold bones"
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Jul 21, 2011
Jul 21, 2011 at 8:31 AM UTC
I'll Carry You No More
I Now the rain hammered down And the waters did rise And the drunk at the Inn Looked his wife in the eyes Then he looked at his boots Of soft leather so new and he saw her strong back Then he chose what to do "The river is deep and it's running in spate I'll not get a dousing and I'll not be late So you'll take me across woman just you alone Or by God you will suffer when we both get home" You're a cold-hearted ******* without any charm You've broken my heart like you once broke my arm But I'll carry you out through the deep and the flood Thought the water is almost as cold as your blood So they walked to the banks of the river so fast And he clung to her shoulders a man foul and vast She strode forward with dignity into the flow Stopped sharp took a breath singing as she let go "You're cold-hearted ******* your drunk breath on my neck You've beaten me down to grey broken wreck Now I'm stood in the river and I need a rest So I'll stand here a while with both feet on your chest" So he struggled a little and then he was still While she sang with new freedom enjoying the thrill She knows if the magistrate says she must swing She will still feel the freedom and still she will sing "You're a cold -hearted ******* without any charm but I'll wear a smile now I've done you such harm now you're dead in the river amongst the dark stones and the trout and the weeds dance amongst your cold bones"
jeremy-wyatt
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Jul 21, 2011
Jul 21, 2011 at 8:31 AM UTC
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