笨小笨Gibbett Hill歌词由Meles Lutra演唱，出自专辑《Lutra Lutra》，下面是《Gibbett Hill》完整版歌词！
Gibbett Hill歌词完整版
On moonlit nights we stole away
And safe beneath the hawthorns lay
And we would dream that you could stay
And wish your old life clean away
So we could share forevermore
The view from the gibbet hill.
One happy day, a morning mist
Did keep our secret as we kissed.
The fickle fog it chose to rise:
Your wife stood
There with blazing eyes.
You swung your staff
She'll see no more
The view from the gibbet hill.
Then flying through the parting mists
Your anguished boy with flailing fists.
You swung again and stopped his cry.
Beneath the lily-pads they lie
And you were free to share with me
The view from the gibbet hill.
But lest our evil do us good
Behind the hedge Mad Thomas stood
And seeing all, he rushed away
And told of what he'd seen that day
And all the village came to hear
His tale of the gibbet hill.
The magistrate he took us down
For Winchester assizes bound.
On our black hearts the judgement fell:
That all might see and mark it well
So must we share forevermore
The view from the gibbet hill.
