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::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.


Chorus, between each verse:
 
:A-Roving, A-Roving,  
:::Chorus:          
:Since roving's been my Ru-I-N,
:::A-Roving, A-Roving,  
:I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
:::Since roving's been my Ru-I-N,
:::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.




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:She said she'd rather fight than talk.
:She said she'd rather fight than talk.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
:::Chorus




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:Those socks she wore looked businessey.
:Those socks she wore looked businessey.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
:::Chorus




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:And loosed his rapier from its place.
:And loosed his rapier from its place.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
:::Chorus




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:And asked to put it to the test.
:And asked to put it to the test.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
:::Chorus




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:Said he, 'My Lady, shall we dance?'
:Said he, 'My Lady, shall we dance?'
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
:::Chorus




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:His blood flowed fast into the prick.
:His blood flowed fast into the prick.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
:::Chorus




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:The invitation was a trap.
:The invitation was a trap.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
:::Chorus




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:The point went home, his courage drained.
:The point went home, his courage drained.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
:::Chorus




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:And thanking him, she left the field.
:And thanking him, she left the field.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
:::Chorus




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::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
::I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.


:::Chorus


:Chorus, followed by


Final Chorus:
:A-roving, a-roving,
:A-roving, a-roving,
:Yes, roving's been my Ru-I-N,
:Yes, roving's been my Ru-I-N,

Latest revision as of 09:51, 11 January 2019

A filk of the sea shanty A-Roving, by Mora Ottavia Spadera

In Fair Caid there lived a maid,
Mark well what I do say,
In Fair Caid there lived a maid,
She was a lover of the Blade
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.


Chorus:
A-Roving, A-Roving,
Since roving's been my Ru-I-N,
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.


A Young Man took her for a walk,
Mark well what I do say,
A Young Man took her for a walk,
She said she'd rather fight than talk.
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
Chorus


She drew her skirt above her knee.
Mark well what I do say,
She drew her skirt above her knee.
Those socks she wore looked businessey.
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
Chorus


She slid her hands below his waist,
Mark well what I do say,
She slid her hands below his waist,
And loosed his rapier from its place.
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
Chorus


His steely blade did she caress,
Mark well what I do say,
His steely blade did she caress,
And asked to put it to the test.
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
Chorus


They quickly settled into stance,
Mark well what I do say,
They quickly settled into stance,
Said he, 'My Lady, shall we dance?'
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
Chorus


She touched him first, her hand was quick,
Mark well what I do say,
She touched him first, her hand was quick,
His blood flowed fast into the prick.
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
Chorus


Her arms went wide, he held not back,
Mark well what I do say,
Her arms went wide, he held not back,
The invitation was a trap.
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
Chorus


The measure closed, she him constrained.
Mark well what I do say,
The measure closed, she him constrained.
The point went home, his courage drained.
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
Chorus


His blade went slack, and he did yield,
Mark well what I do say,
His blade went slack, and he did yield,
And thanking him, she left the field.
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
Chorus


Caidan Ladies know their art,
Mark well what I do say,
Caidan Ladies know their art,
I'm warning you, defend your heart.
I'd go no more a-roving with yon fair maid.
Chorus


A-roving, a-roving,
Yes, roving's been my Ru-I-N,
But come with me a-roving, and bring your blade!