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Barbara Allen
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Violon et Piano
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Traditional
Traditional
Instrumentation

Violon et Piano

Genre

Ballade

Arrangeur
Traditional
Bizzarri, Bruno (1956 - )
TonalitéRé majeur
Auteur/Parolier:Anonymous
LangueAnglais
DateXVII secolo
Droit d'auteurPublic Domain
"Barbara Allen" è una ballata di origine scozzese risalente al XVII secolo. E' ancora oggi una ballata molto popolare sia in Gran Bretagna sia in America. Il testo parla di una ragazza che lascia il suo innamorato, ma dopo la morte di questi, viene presa dal rimorso e muore anche lei.
Ajoutée par brunobizzarri, 25 Mar 2022

PAROLES
'Twas in the merry month of May
When green buds all were swellin'
Sweet William on his death bed lay
For love of Barbara Allen

He sent his servant to the town
To the place where she was dwellin'
Saying, "You must come to my master, dear
If your name be Barbara Allen"

So slowly, slowly she got up
And slowly she drew nigh him
And the only words to him did say
"Young man, I think you're dying"

He turned his face unto the wall
And death was in him wellin'
"Goodbye, goodbye to my friends all
Be good to Barbara Allen"

When he was dead and laid in grave
She heard the death bells knellin'
And every stroke to her did say
"Hard-hearted Barbara Allen"

"Oh, mother, oh, mother, go dig my grave
Make it both long and narrow
Sweet William died of love for me
And I will die of sorrow"

"And father, oh, father, go dig my grave
Make it both long and narrow
Sweet William died on yesterday
And I will die tomorrow"

Barbara Allen was buried in the old churchyard
Sweet William was buried beside her
Out of sweet William's heart there grew a rose
Out of Barbara Allen's, a briar

They grew and grew in the old churchyard
Till they could grow no higher
At the end they formed a true lover's knot
And the rose grew 'round the briar
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