Musica de Al Scott del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Al Scott tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Verse 1]
When I was no but sweet sixteen
With beauty just a-blooming-o
It's little, little did I think
At nineteen I'd be greeting-o
[Chorus]
For the ploughboy lads, they're gey braw lads
But they're false and they're deceiving-o
For they'll take your all and gang awa
And leave their lasses grieving-o
[Verse 2]
Oh, I was fond of company
And gave the ploughboys freedom-o
To kiss and clap me in the dark
When all my friends were sleeping-o
[Chorus]
For the ploughboy lads, they're gey braw lads
But they're false and they're deceiving-o
For they'll take your all and they'll gang awa
And leave their lasses grieving-o
[Verse 3]
But if I had kent that I now ken
And taken my mother's bidding-o
Oh, I wouldn't be sitting by our fireside
Crying hushabye my bairnie-o
[Chorus]
For the ploughboy lads, they're gey braw lads
But they're false and they're deceiving-o
For they'll take your all and they'll gang awa
And leave their lasses grieving-o
[Verse 4]
And it's hushaba for I'm your ma
But the Lord knows who's your daddy-o
So it's girls beware and you take care
Of the ploughboys in the gloaming-o
[Chorus]
For the ploughboy lads they're gey braw lads
But they're false and they're deceiving-o
For they'll take your all, they'll gang awa
And leave their lasses grieving-o