Songtext von The Story of Geordie

Sir Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain It's not the chain of many, of many He stole sixteen of the king's royal deer And sold them to feed his lady My Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain It's not the chain of many He stole sixteen of the king's royal deer And sold them to feed his lady Today they'll hang my Geordie in a golden chain It's not the chain of many Because he was born out of the king's royal blood And lost to appear to his lady Today they'll hang the Geordie in a golden chain It's not the chain of many, of many Because he was born out of the king's royal blood And lost to a virtual Lady My Geordie will be hanged an in a golden chain It's not the chain of many He stole sixteen of the king's royal deer And sold them to feed his lady Today they'll hang my Geordie in a golden chain It's not the chain of many Because he was born out of the king's royal blood And lost to appear to his lady Today they'll hang my Geordie in a golden chain It's not the chain of many Because he was born out of the king's royal blood And lost to appear to his lady