[ti:Foggy, Foggy Dew] [ar:Burl Ives] [al:On Top of Old Smokey, Legends of Folk Vol. 1] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Foggy, Foggy Dew - Woody Guthrie (伍迪·格思里) [00:08.47]When I was a bachelor I lived all alone [00:12.68]I worked at the weaver's trade [00:17.36]And the only [00:18.05]Only thing that I did that was wrong [00:21.69]Was to woo a fair young maid [00:26.89]I wooed her in the winter time [00:35.09]Part of the summer too [00:39.89]And the only [00:41.19]Only thing that I did that was wrong [00:45.83]Was to keep her from the foggy foggy dew [00:52.09]One night she knelt close by my side [00:55.89]When I was fast asleep [01:00.83]She threw her arms around my neck [01:05.15]And then began to weep [01:10.81]She wept she cried she tore her hair [01:18.97]Ah me what could I do [01:24.07]So all night long I held her in my arms [01:30.82]Just to keep her from the foggy foggy dew [01:37.99]Again I am a bachelor [01:41.03]I live with my son [01:43.75]We work the weaver's trade [01:49.25]And every single time that I look into his eyes [01:55.31]He reminds me of the fair young maid [02:01.97]He reminds me of the winter time [02:10.97]Part of the summer too [02:15.71]And of the many many times [02:18.14]That I held her in my arms [02:23.83]Just to keep her from the foggy foggy dew