Chorus). Just a roll, just a roll. Just a roll on your drum. Just a roll, just a roll. And the war has begun. Now the right thing's the wrong thing. No more excuses to come. Just one step at a
We used to say. That come the day. We'd all be making songs. Or finding better words. These ideas never lasted long. The way is up. Along the road. The air is growing thin. Too many friends wh
The baby that the preacher gave you in the Spring. Spent the winter with his finger in the undertaker's ring. Oh Cajun woman, some people still call you a queen. I don't believe you're sinking but
Oh it's like a storm at sea. And everything is lost, . And the fretful sailors calling out their woes, . As to the waves they're tossed. . Oh they are all gentlemen, . And never will they know.
You generals all and champions bold that takes delight in fields. That knocks down churches and castle walls but now to death must yield. We must go and face our daring foes and with a sword and shi
At my door the leaves are falling. A cold wild wind has come. Sweethearts walk by together. And I still miss someone. . I go out on a party. And look for a little fun. But I find a darkened cor
The King sits in Dunfirmline town, drinking of the blood-red wine. "Where can I get a steely skipper to sail this might boat of mine?". Then up there spoke a bonny boy, sitting at the King's right k
Someone told me there's a grace that leads you straight from place to place. And you always leave the road behind you. You don't need your horses shod, just a dowser and his rod. Leave your mistres
You must philosophise. But why must you bore me to tears?. You're red around the eyes. You tell me things no one else hears. You spend all your time crying. Crying the hours in tears. Crying the
(Dave Swarbrick, Mctell). Feel how the wind blows, December despair. Bring me a ribbon to tie up my hair. I'll be your bride, go where you go. All of my life, you'll be my beau. Chorus. Kiss me
Come all ye rolling minstrels. And together, we will try. To rouse the spirit of the earth. And move the rolling sky. . Those that dance, will start to dance. And those who don't will stay. In
My mind keeps on telling me that this is no good. And my heart is aching, that tells me I should. But only time will show the wiser. I've fallen in love with a girl that's not mine. If I take her
When the stone is grown too cold to kneel. In crystal waters I'll be bound. Cold as stone, weary to the sounds upon the wheel. Now be thankful for good things below. Now be thankful to your maker.