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John the Wood went out one day. To view the scene from a different angle. He stood and watched a child at play. A-tinkling on an old triangle. Dave the Drum who was passing by. Bought the toy wit
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I am a sailor, both stout and strong. To a goodly vessel I do belong. Well carved and anchored and well equipped. Sir William Gower's was a very fine ship. Our captain in his cabin lay. When a dr
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(Dave Swarbrick, Sandy Denny, Dave Pegg). There's no excuse for torture, that you ought to know. Let it live, let it breathe, let it go. Yonder stands a scarecrow, he's hollow in his robes. Let it
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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.
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(Dave Swarbrick, Dave Pegg). Night-time girl, rocking in a chair. Whiles her time away combing up her yellow hair. Night-time girl, rocking in a chair. Looking in the mirror with a wide eyed stare
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(Sandy Denny). Silver tongues are speaking long and hard into the night. I must be myself and I'll do alright. Oh, please my darling, do not make me sad. Late at night nobody really wants to feel
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(Trevor Lucas). Now I've been an engine driver all of my days. That's the only thing I can do. I hold a good head of steam everywhere that I'm seen. Wherever my wheels rolled through. Wherever my
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(Sandy Denny, Jerry Donahue). Morning shone among the shadows. Sunlight bled upon the silence. From the blackest night. Must come the morning sky. But yesterday was such a long time. Yesterday m
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I travel over the sea and ride the rolling sky. For that's the way it is, that is my fortune. There are many ears to please, many peoples' love to try. And every day's begun rising for the moon The
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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 Kiss me and I might. Put on the white dress.
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Time stood dark and silent and the stars they gave no light. I wandered in an endless dream, haunted by the night. I saw four ghostly riders, the horses in a line. Each in turn did point at me and
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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.
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Like a lobster I can swim. And can grow another limb. Where a powerless stump you saw. I have grown a powerful claw. . When you'd thought me safely drowned. In the depths I swim around. Dither
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Looking through the window. To see which way the wind blows. It seems as though a hurricane is due today. Sunny on the outside. Stormy on the inside. Stormy weather's always best for making hay.
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Dying's not easy today. Trying but can't get away. Feel just the almost touch of her hand and the trees in her hair. ? Lies float? The sun, she saw only me in the sky. What could be higher than we
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She doesn't see the day to day. No colors where the children play. She doesn't see the things she's sown. White crosses painted on the door See me fly, see me cry, see me walk away. Every time the
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If I were rich enough. To make you need me as much as I need you. If I could pitch enough. You'd realise what a little country bread can do Well, if my ma had come very far. And if my pa was an oi
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