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Matty Groves

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Letra

    A holiday, a holiday
    the first one of the year
    Lord Arnold's wife came into the church
    the gospel for to hear

    And when the meeting it was done
    she cast her eyes about
    and there she saw little Matty Groves
    walking in the crowd

    "Come home with me,
    little Matty Groves.
    Come home with me tonight.
    Come home with me, little Matty Groves
    and sleep with me till light."

    "Oh I can't come home and
    I won't go home
    and sleep with you tonight.
    By the rings on your fingers I can see
    that you are my master's wife."

    "And what if I'm Lord Arnold's wife.
    For he is not at home.
    He is out in the far country
    bringing the yearlings home."

    So little Matty Groves, he lay down
    and took a little sleep
    when he awoke Lord Arnold
    he was standing by his feet.

    Saying "How do you like my feather bed
    and how do you like my sheets?
    How do you like my lady wife
    who lies in your arms asleep?"

    "Oh well, I like your feather bed,
    better I like your sheets,
    best of all I like your lady gay
    who lies in my arms asleep."

    "Get up! Get up!" Lord Arnold cried,
    "Get up as quick as you can.
    Let it never be said in fair England
    that I slew a naked man."

    "Oh I won't get up and I won't get up
    I can't get up for my life
    for you have two long beaten swords
    and I not a pocket knife."

    "Well it's true I have two beaten swords
    and they cost me deep in the purse,
    but you will have the better of them
    and I will have the worse."

    So Matty struck the very first blow
    and he hurt Lord Arnold sore
    Lord Arnold struck the very next blow
    and Matty struck up the floor.

    And then he took his own dear wife
    and sat her down on his knee
    saying "who do you like the best of us now,
    your dead Matty Groves or me?"

    And then spoke up his own dear wife,
    never heard her speak so free
    "I'd rather a kiss from dead Matty's lips,
    than you or your finery"

    And then Lord Arnold he jumped up
    and loudly did he bawl.
    He struck his wife right through the heart
    and pinned her up to the wall.

    "Oh a grave, a grave", Lord Arnold cried
    "to put these lovers in.
    Won't you bury my lady at the top
    for she was a noble kin.



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