Following the Drum - Harlots

青子

改编自《名姝》

Once I slept on a feather bed

with blankets woven warm

Now I'm glad to lay my head

On a cloak that's old and torn

So sing with me a merry catch

As summer days will come

My love

he is a soldier boy.

So I'm following the drum.

And a rattle and a scrat

And the beat of a marching song

lame and tired before my time

And still I follow him

Oh

I lame and tired

But still I smile

And so I follow him...