There were two sisters side bởi side
Sing aye dum, sing aye ngày
There were two sisters side bởi side
The boys are born for me
There were two sisters side bởi side
The eldest for young johnny cried
I'll be true for my tình yêu
If he'll be true to me
Johnny bought the youngest a gay vàng ring...
He never bought the eldest a single thing...
Johnny bought the youngest a hải ly, cướp biển hat...
The eldest never thought much of that...
As they were walking bởi the foamy brim...
The eldest pushed the youngest in...
Sister, oh sister give me thy hand...
And bạn can have johnny and all his land...
Sister I won't give bạn my hand...
And I'll have johnny and all his land...
So there she sank and away she swam...
Until she came to the miller's dam...
Miller took away her gay vàng ring...
And then he pushed her in again...
Miller he was hanged on the mountain head...
The eldest sister was boiled in lead...
Sing aye dum, sing aye ngày
There were two sisters side bởi side
The boys are born for me
There were two sisters side bởi side
The eldest for young johnny cried
I'll be true for my tình yêu
If he'll be true to me
Johnny bought the youngest a gay vàng ring...
He never bought the eldest a single thing...
Johnny bought the youngest a hải ly, cướp biển hat...
The eldest never thought much of that...
As they were walking bởi the foamy brim...
The eldest pushed the youngest in...
Sister, oh sister give me thy hand...
And bạn can have johnny and all his land...
Sister I won't give bạn my hand...
And I'll have johnny and all his land...
So there she sank and away she swam...
Until she came to the miller's dam...
Miller took away her gay vàng ring...
And then he pushed her in again...
Miller he was hanged on the mountain head...
The eldest sister was boiled in lead...
[Intro:]
Throughout history
There've been many songs written about the eternal triangle
This tiếp theo one tells the story of a Mr Grayson, a beautiful woman
And a condemned man named Tom Dooley...
When the sun rises tomorrow, Tom Dooley... must hang...
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley
Hang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley
Poor boy, you're bound to die
I met her on the mountain
There I took her life
Met her on the mountain
Stabbed her with my knife
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley...
This time tomorrow
Reckon where I'll be
Hadn't a-been for Grayson
I'd a-been in Tennessee
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley...
This time tomorrow
Reckon where I'll be
Down in some lonesome valley
Hangin' from a white oak tree
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley...
Throughout history
There've been many songs written about the eternal triangle
This tiếp theo one tells the story of a Mr Grayson, a beautiful woman
And a condemned man named Tom Dooley...
When the sun rises tomorrow, Tom Dooley... must hang...
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley
Hang down your head and cry
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley
Poor boy, you're bound to die
I met her on the mountain
There I took her life
Met her on the mountain
Stabbed her with my knife
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley...
This time tomorrow
Reckon where I'll be
Hadn't a-been for Grayson
I'd a-been in Tennessee
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley...
This time tomorrow
Reckon where I'll be
Down in some lonesome valley
Hangin' from a white oak tree
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley...