Cara Dillon - I Am A Youth That's Inclined To Ramble
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[00:13.79]I am a youth that's inclined to ramble
[00:20.90]To some foreign country I meen to steer
[00:28.16]I am loath to part from my friends
[00:32.60]and comrades
[00:35.30]And my dear sweatheart
[00:38.85]whom I loved dear
[00:42.50]But there's
[00:43.50]one of those I do most admire
[00:50.07]One her I 'll think
[00:52.17]when I 'm far away
[00:56.97]For since fates decreed
[00:59.07]I am resolved to part her
[01:04.13]And try my fortune in Americay
[01:11.29]So farewell darling I must leave you
[01:18.55]I place great dependence on your constancy
[01:25.77]That no other young man
[01:29.27]may gain your favour
[01:32.92]Or change your mind
[01:35.32]when I am o'ver the sea
[01:40.13]For although the seas do separate us
[01:47.71]And in between us
[01:50.07]they do rise and fall
[01:54.38]If fortune favours me
[01:58.23]you'll find your Jamie
[02:01.78]Returning homeward from Americay
[02:19.50]Oh Jamie dear do you remember
[02:26.40]When I sat with you
[02:30.05]for manys the hour
[02:33.66]And my young fancy away was carried
[02:40.81]And the bees hummed
[02:42.86]around on each opening flower
[02:48.02]But when you're crossing the western ocean
[02:55.63]The maid that loved you
[02:57.68]you'll ne'er mind ava
[03:02.54]And you'll scarce e'er
[03:04.94]think upon the maids of Erin
[03:09.84]For you'll find strange sweethearts in America
[03:41.88]Oh Mary dear, I don't disemble
[03:48.84]For to all other fair maids
[03:52.26]I 'll prove untrue
[03:55.91]And if you think that
[03:59.61]these are fales promise
[04:03.08]I 'll leave these vows
[04:05.73]as a pledge to you
[04:10.51]That what I have may prove unsuccessful
[04:17.77]And fortune prove to me a slippery ball
[04:24.87]That a favoring gale
[04:27.33]it may n'er blow on me
[04:32.38]If I forsake you in America
[04:39.14]And to conclude to end these verses
[04:46.52]May God profect this young female fair
[04:53.81]And keep her from every wild embarrassment
[05:00.82]And of my darling take the greatest care
[05:08.06]For she's slow to anger
[05:10.46]and of kind disposition
[05:15.47]And her cheeks
[05:16.77]like roses in June do blaw
[05:22.41]In my nightly slumbers
[05:25.43]when e'er I think on her
[05:29.64]I could court her vision in America