[00:00.000] 作曲 : Andrew James Marshall[01:34.361]There's deer upon the mountain,[01:40.186]There's sheep along the glen,[01:46.037]The forests hum with feather,[01:50.400]But where are now the men?[01:57.662]Here's but my mother's garden[02:03.435]Where soft the footsteps fall,[02:09.234]My folk are quite forgotten,[02:13.309]But the nettle's over all.[02:22.792][04:16.163](The friends are all departed,)[04:16.163](The hearth-stone is black and cold,)[04:16.163](And sturdy grows the nettle)[04:16.163](On the place beloved of old.)[04:33.665][07:12.829]O! black might be that ruin[07:20.483]Where my fathers dwelt so long,[07:29.913]And nothing hide the shame of it,[07:38.743]The ugliness and wrong;[07:47.415]The cabar and the corner-stone[07:56.218]Might bleach in wind and rains,[08:05.231]But for the gentle nettle[08:16.934]That took such a courtier's pains.[08:23.725][09:30.468](The friends are all departed,)[09:30.468](The hearth-stone is black and cold,)[09:30.468](And sturdy grows the nettle)[09:30.468](On the place beloved of old.)[09:47.814]