Fairport Convention - The deserter
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As DI was a-walking aGlong Ratcliffe CHighway
AmA Drecruiting party came a-Gbeating Cmy Dway.
They enGlisted me and Dtreated me 'til GI did not Cknow
AmAnd Dto the Queen's barracks they Gforced me Cto Dgo.
When Dfirst I deserted, I Gthought myself Cfree
AmUn--Dtil my cruel comrade inGformed aCgainst Dme.
I was Gquickly followed Dafter and Gbrought back with Cspeed,
AmI was Dhandcuffed and guarded, heavy Girons put Con Dme.
Court Dmartial, court martial, they Gheld upon Cme
AmAnd Dthe sentence passed upon me, three Ghundred Cand Dthree.
May the GLord have mercy Don them for Gtheir sad cruelCty,
AmFor Dnow the Queen's duty lies Gheavy Con Dme.
When Dnext I deserted, I Gthought myself Cfree
AmUn--Dtil my cruel sweetheart inGformed aCgainst Dme.
I was Gquickly followed Dafter and Gbrought back with Cspeed
AmI was Dhandcuffed and guarded, heavy Girons put Con Dme.
Court Dmartial, court martial then Gquickly was Cgot
AmAnd Dthe sentence passed upon me, that GI was to Cbe sDhot.
May the GLord have mercy Don them for Gtheir sad cruelCty,
AmFor Dnow the Queen's duty lies Gheavy Con Dme.
Then Dup rode Prince Albert in his Gcarriage and Csix,
AmSaying, “DWhere is that young man whose Gcoffin Cis Dfixed?
Set him Gfree from his Dirons and Glet him go Cfree,
AmFor he'll Dmake a good soldier for his GQueen and CcounDtry.”