Sandy Denny şarkı sözleri
As I walked under London BridgeOne misty morning early,I overheard a fair, pretty maid,Lamenting for her Geordie.''My Geordie will be hanged with a golden chain,'Tis not the chain of many.He stole sixteen of the King's royal deerAnd he sold them in Boeny.''Go saddle me my milk white steedGo saddle me my ponyThat I may ride to London's courtsTo plead for the life of Geordie.''My Geordie never hurt a man nor calfHe never hurted anyHe stole sixteen of the King's royal deerAnd he sold them in Boeny.''Two pretty babies have I borne,The third lies in my body,And I would part with them every one,If you pardon my dear Geordie.But the judge looked over his left shoulder,He said, ''Fair maid, I'm sorry,I cannot pardon the one you love,He has been hanged already.''
