[00:09.730]Queen Jane lay in labor for nine days or more
[00:17.850]
[00:19.220]'Til her women grew so tired, they could no longer there
[00:27.960]
[00:29.320]They could no longer there
[00:32.760]
[00:36.810]"Good women, good women, good women that you be
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[00:46.110]Will you open my right side and find my baby?
[00:53.730]
[00:56.160]And find my baby
[00:59.030]
[01:03.710]"Oh no," cried the women, "That's a thing that can never be
[01:12.010]
[01:13.070]We will call on King Henry and hear what he may say
[01:21.430]
[01:22.930]And hear what he may say"
[01:26.800]
[01:29.900]King Henry was sent for, King Henry did come
[01:37.880]
[01:39.760]Saying, "What does ail you my lady? Your eyes, they look so dim
[01:48.360]
[01:49.490]Your eyes, they look so dim"
[01:52.800]
[01:56.730]"King Henry, King Henry, will you do one thing for me?
[02:04.590]
[02:06.550]Wiill you open my right side and find my baby
[02:14.280]
[02:16.470]And find my baby"
[02:19.410]
[02:23.770]"Oh no, cried King Henry, "That's a thing that i can never do
[02:31.880]
[02:33.380]If I lose the flower of England, I shall lose the branch too
[02:41.680]
[02:43.180]I shall lose the branch too"
[02:48.110]
[03:22.370]There was fiddling, aye, and dancing on the day the babe was born
[03:30.420]
[03:32.290]But poor Queen Jane beloved lay cold as the stone
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[03:42.340]Lay cold as the ston
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Queen Jane lay in labor for nine days or more
'Til her women grew so tired, they could no longer there
They could no longer there
"Good women, good women, good women that you be
Will you open my right side and find my baby?
And find my baby
"Oh no," cried the women, "That's a thing that can never be
We will call on King Henry and hear what he may say
And hear what he may say"
King Henry was sent for, King Henry did come
Saying, "What does ail you my lady? Your eyes, they look so dim
Your eyes, they look so dim"
"King Henry, King Henry, will you do one thing for me?
Wiill you open my right side and find my baby
And find my baby"
"Oh no, cried King Henry, "That's a thing that i can never do
If I lose the flower of England, I shall lose the branch too
I shall lose the branch too"
There was fiddling, aye, and dancing on the day the babe was born
But poor Queen Jane beloved lay cold as the stone
Lay cold as the ston