Представляем точный текст композиции "The Errant Apprentice" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Andy M. Stewart . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Errant Apprentice» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Andy M. Stewart передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Andy M. Stewart - "The Errant Apprentice"
Lyrics to The Errant Apprentice : When I was a young apprentice and less than compos mentis I took leave of all my senses with a maid I fell in love. Her ringlets so entwined me Aphrodites smile did blind me Cupids arrow struck behind me and her father owned a pub. It was there I met my nemesis in her fathers licensed premises Like the Seraphim of Genesis sat Mary Anne Maguire. Arrayed in fine apparel astride a porter barrel She looked the kind of girl that would fill you with desire. All the turtle doves were cooing as I took to my wooing Her Loveliness pursuing in the springtime of that year. But she thought I should be older and more gallant and much bolder In the uniform of a soldier tis then shed hold me dear. In extremis and euphoria I joined with Queen Victoria For a spell of death or gloria a-fighting with the Boers. To the wind I threw all caution Ill return with fame and fortune And together make a portion of matrimonys chores. On the gravestone of her mother she swore she loved no other But I was to soon discover that she played me for a berk. For lady-luck had beached me and intelligence had reached me Whilst Id been overseas she had married to a Turk. Well me, I then deserted for to find the girl whod flirted Back to Ireland I reverted for my jealously was roused. In Maguires Pub in Derry I found him making merry With his arms around my Mary as together they caroused. So I took my time and waited until his thirst was sated And home he navigated through the streets of Derry town. At his lodgins he stood knocking and whilst they were unlocking I put a stone into a stocking on his head I brought it down. Twas then the nights serenity was rent with loud obscenity And Ottoman profanity that I couldnt understand. With an oath he made to grab me with full intent to stab me But as he tried to kebab me I was screaming up the strand. All around the towns perimeter he chased me with his scimitar A powerful passion limiter to an errant in his pride. Through the waterside he chased me to the Bridge of Foyle he raced me And at Derry Quay he faced me so I jumped into the tide. Sure braverys no virtue when some heathens trying to hurt you And all noble thoughts desert you when you see his curly knife. For theres many things worth trying for and occasionally worth lying for But theres bugger-all worth dying for so Ill stick to the soldiers life. [ The Errant Apprentice Lyrics ]
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