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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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Walk awhile, walk awhile, walk awhile with me. The more we walk together, love, the better we'll agree. We'll agree One hand in your mouth and your finger in your eye. Undertakers bow their heads a
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I forbid you maidens all that wear gold in your hair. To travel to Carterhaugh for young Tam Lin is there. None that go by Carterhaugh but they leave him a pledge. Either their mantles of green or
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A holiday, a holiday. And the first one of the year. Lord Donald's wife came into the church. The Gospel for to hear And when the meeting it was done. She cast her eyes about. And there she saw l
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I've heard them lilting. At our yowe milking. And I've heard them lilting. Before light o' day. Now they are mourning. For all lamenting. The flowers of the forest. Are all wede away. Sad they
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Bad news, bad news, come to me where I sleep". Turn, turn, turn again. "Say, one of your friends is in trouble deep". Turn, turn, to the rain and the wind. "Tell me the trouble, tell me once to my
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There was an old widow in Westmorland who had no daughter but one. And she has prayed both night and day she should keep her maidenhead long. "Ah, don't be daft, mother," she said, "and say no more
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Woke up big this Chelsea morning and the first thing that I heard. Was a song outside my window and the traffic wrote the words. It came ringing up like Christmas bells and rapping up like pipes and
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The king sat in Dunfermline town. Drinking of the blood red wine. "Where can I get a good sea captain. To sail this mighty ship of mine?" Then up there spoke a bonny boy. Sitting at the king's rig
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If she knew what I've seen while I'm watching. Would she know where to smile, what to say?. When she leaves from her book to be with me. Where's her mind as she stands while I play? She left behind
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Rain comes from the east one night. We watch it come to hang like beaded curtains. Till the morning sun, water dripping from our clothes. You with raindrops on your nose Ask me sadly, "Please don't
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Within the fire and out upon the sea. Crazy Man Michael was walking. He met with a raven with eyes black as coals. And shortly they were a-talking Your future, your future, I would tell to you. Yo
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