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Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honalee
Little Jackie Paper
Loved that rascal Puff
And brought him strings and sealing wax
And other fancy stuff
Oh, Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honalee
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honalee
Together they would travel
On a boat with billowed sail
Jackie kept a look-out
Perched on Puffs gigantic tail
Noble kings and princes
Would bow wheneer they came
Pirate ships would lower their flags
When Puff roared out his name
Oh, Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honalee
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honalee
A dragon lives forever
But not so, little boys
Painted wings and giants rings
Make way for other toys
One grey night it happened
Jackie Paper came no more
And Puff, that mighty dragon
He ceased his fearless roar
His head was bent in sorrow
Green scales fell like rain
Puff no longer went to play
Along the cherry lane
Without his lifelong friend
Puff could not be brave
So Puff, that mighty dragon
Sadly slipped into his cave
Oh, Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honalee
Puff, the magic dragon
Lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honalee |
If you miss the train Im on, you will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
Lord, Im one, Lord, Im two, Lord, Im three, Lord, Im four
Lord, Im five hundred miles from my home
Five hundred miles, five hundred miles
Five hundred miles, five hundred miles
Lord, Im five hundred miles from my home
Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name
Lord, I cant go a-home this a-way
This a-way, this a-way, this a-way, this a-way
Lord, I cant go a-home this a-way
If you miss the train Im on, you will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles |
All my bags are packed Im ready to go
Im standin here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin its early morn
The taxis waitin hes blowin his horn
Already Im so lonesome I could cry
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that youll wait for me
Hold me like youll never let me go
Cause Im leavin on a jet plane
Dont know when Ill be back again
Oh baby, I hate to go
Theres so many times Ive let you down
So many times Ive played around
I tell you now, they dont mean a thing
Every place I go, Ill think of you
Every song I sing, Ill sing for you
When I come back, Ill wear your wedding ring
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that youll wait for me
Hold me like youll never let me go
Cause Im leavin on a jet plane
Dont know when Ill be back again
Oh babe, I hate to go
Now the time has come to leave you
One more time let me kiss you
Close your eyes Ill be on my way
Dream about the days to come
When I wont have to leave alone
About the times, I wont have to say
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that youll wait for me
Hold me like youll never let me go
Cause Im leavin on a jet plane
Dont know when Ill be back again
Oh baby, I hate to go
Cause Im leavin on a jet plane
Dont know when Ill be back again
Oh baby, I hate to go |
When I was just a lad of ten, my father said to me
Come here and take a lesson from the lovely lemon tree.
Dont put your faith in love, my boy, my father said to me
I fear youll find that love is like the lovely lemon tree.
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat
One day beneath the lemon tree, my love and I did lie
A girl so sweet that when she smiled the stars rose in the sky
We passed that summer lost in love beneath the lemon tree
The music of her laughter hid my fathers words from me:
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat
One day she left without a word. She took away the sun
And in the dark she left behind, I knew what she had done
Shed left me for another, its a common tale but true
A sadder man but wiser now I sing these words to you:
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat |
If I had a hammer
Id hammer in the morning
Id hammer in the evening
All over this land
Id hammer out danger
Id hammer out a warning
Id hammer out love between my brothers and my sisters
All over this land
If I had a bell
Id ring it in the morning
Id ring it in the evening
All over this land
Id ring out danger
Id ring out a warning
Id ring out love between my brothers and my sisters
All over this land
If I had a song
Id sing it in the morning
Id sing it in the evening
All over this land
Id sing out danger
Id sing out a warning
Id sing out love between my brothers and my sisters
All over this land, ooh
Well I got a hammer
And I got a bell
And I got a song to sing
All over this land
Its the hammer of justice
Its the bell of freedom
Its a song about love between my brothers and my sisters
All over this land
Its the hammer of justice
Its the bell of freedom
Its a song about love between my brothers and my sisters
All over this land |
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah
Sister help to trim the sails, hallelujah
Sister help to trim the sails, hallelujah
Jordans River is deep and wide, hallelujah
And Ive got a home on the other side, hallelujah
The river Jordon is chilly and cold, hallelujah
It chill the body but not the soul, hallelujah
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah
Michaels boat is a music boat, hallelujah
Michaels boat is a music boat, hallelujah
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah
The trumpets sound the Jubilee, hallelujah
The trumpets sound for you and me, hallelujah
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah
Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah |
Where have all the flowers gone, long time passing?
Where have all the flowers gone, long time ago?
Where have all the flowers gone?
Young girls have picked them everyone
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Where have all the young girls gone, long time passing?
Where have all the young girls gone, long time ago?
Where have all the young girls gone?
Gone for husbands everyone
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Where have all the husbands gone, long time passing?
Where have all the husbands gone, long time ago?
Where have all the husbands gone?
Gone for soldiers everyone
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Where have all the soldiers gone, long time passing?
Where have all the soldiers gone, long time ago?
Where have all the soldiers gone?
Gone to graveyards, everyone
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Where have all the graveyards gone, long time passing?
Where have all the graveyards gone, long time ago?
Where have all the graveyards gone?
Gone to flowers, everyone
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Where have all the flowers gone, long time passing?
Where have all the flowers gone, long time ago?
Where have all the flowers gone?
Young girls have picked them everyone
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Oh, when will they ever learn? |
How many roads must a man walk down
Before they call him a man?
How many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
How many times must the cannonballs fly
Before theyre forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin in the wind
The answer is blowin in the wind
How many years must a mountain exist
Before it is washed to the sea?
How many years can some people exist
Before theyre allowed to be free?
How many times can a man turn his head
And pretend that he just doesnt see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin in the wind
The answer is blowin in the wind
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
How many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
How many deaths will it take til he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin in the wind
The answer is blowin in the wind
The answer is blowin in the wind |
Hey ho, nobody home
Meat nor drink nor money have I none
Yet shall we be merry
Hey ho, nobody home
Meat nor drink nor money have I none
Yet shall we be merry
Hey ho, nobody home
Hey ho, nobody home
Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please, good missus a soal cake
An apple, a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all
God bless the master of this house and the mistress also
And all the little children that round your table grow
The cattle in your stable, the dog by your front door
And all that dwells within your gates, we wish you ten times more
Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please, good missus a soal cake
An apple, a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all
Go down into the cellar and see what you can find
If the barrels are not empty, we hope you will be kind
We hope you will be kind with your apple and strawber
For well come no more a soalin til this time next year
Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please, good missus a soal cake
An apple, a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all
The streets are very dirty, my shoes are very thin
I have a little pocket to put a penny in
If you havent got a penny, a ha penny will do
If you havent got a ha penny then God bless you
Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please, good missus a soal cake
An apple, a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all
Now to the Lord, sing praises all you within this place
And with true love and brotherhood, each other now embrace
This holy tide of Christmas of beauty and of grace
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
(Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please, good missus a soal cake
An apple, a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all
Three for him who made us all) |
Ill walk in the rain by your side
Ill cling to the warmth of your tiny hand
Ill do anything to help you understand
Ill love you more than anybody can
And the wind will whisper your name to me
Little birds will sing along in time
The leaves will bow down when you walk by
And morning bells will chime
Ill be there when youre feeling down
To kiss away the tears if you cry
Ill share with you all the happiness Ive found
A reflection of the love in your eyes
And Ill sing you the songs of the rainbow
Whisper all the joy that is mine
The leaves will bow down when you walk by
And morning bells will chime
The leaves will bow down when you walk by
And morning bells will chime |
If you miss the train Im on, you will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name
And the land that I once loved was not my own
Lord Im one, Lord Im two, Lord Im three, Lord Im four
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home
A hundred tanks along the square
One man stands and stops them there
Some day soon, the tide will turn, and Ill be free
Ill be free, Ill be free, Ill come home to my country
Some day soon the tide will turn and Ill be free
If you miss the train Im on, you will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
Lord Im one, Lord Im two, Lord Im three, Lord Im four
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home
Ill be free, Ill be free, Ill come home to my country
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
Lord Im five hundred miles away from home |
Peter performs this song by leading the audience to sing along. He divides them into three groups, each with their own part. The lyrics are provided here for each of the three parts
Rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham
Rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham
Rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham
Oh, rock my soul
So high I cant get over it
So low I cant get under it
So wide I cant get round it
Oh, rock my soul
Rock my soul
Rock my soul
Rock my soul
Oh, rock my soul |
It aint no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It dont matter, anyhow
An it aint no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If you dont know by now
When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window and Ill be gone
Youre the reason Im travlin on
Dont think twice, its all right
It aint no use in turnin on your light, babe
That light I never knowed
An it aint no use in turnin on your light, babe
Im on the dark side of the road
Still I wish there was somethin you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin anyway
So dont think twice, its all right
Im walkin down that long, lonesome road, babe
Where Im bound, I cant tell
But goodbyes too good a word, gal
So Ill just say fare thee well
I aint sayin you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I dont mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But dont think twice, its all right
It aint no use in callin out my name, gal
Like you never did before
It aint no use in callin out my name, gal
I cant hear you any more
Im a-thinkin and a-wondrin all the way down the road
I once loved a woman, a child Im told
I give her my heart but she wanted my soul
But dont think twice, its all right |
The Cruel War is raging, Johnny has to fight
I want to be with him from morning to night
I want to be with him, it grieves my heart so
Wont you let me go with you?
No, my love, no
Tomorrow is Sunday, Monday is the day
That your Captain will call you and you must obey
Your captain will call you it grieves my heart so
Wont you let me go with you?
No, my love, no
Ill tie back my hair, mens clothing Ill put on
Ill pass as your comrade, as we march along
Ill pass as your comrade, no one will ever know
Wont you let me go with you?
No, my love, no
Oh Johnny, oh Johnny, I fear you are unkind
I love you far better than all of mankind
I love you far better than words can ere express
Wont you let me go with you?
Yes, my love, yes
Yes, My Love, Yes |
All my trials Lord, soon be over
Hush little baby, dont you cry
You know your mama was born to die
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
Too late my brothers, too late, but never mind
All my trials Lord, soon be over
I had a little book was given to me
And every page spelled Liberty
All my trials Lord, soon be over
If religion were a thing that money could buy
The rich would live and the poor would die
All my trials Lord, soon be over
The river Jordan is chilly and cold
It chills the body but warms the soul
All my trials, Lord, soon be over
There is a tree in Paradise
The Pilgrims call it The Tree Of Life
All my trials Lord, soon be over
Too late my brothers, too late, but never mind
All my trials Lord, soon be over
All my trials Lord, soon be over |
Oh Stewball was a racehorse, and I wish he were mine
He never drank water, he always drank wine
His bridle was silver, his mane it was gold
And the worth of his saddle has never been told
Oh the fairgrounds were crowded, and Stewball was there
But the betting was heavy on the bay and the mare
And a-way up yonder, ahead of them all
Came a-prancin and a-dancin my noble Stewball
I bet on the grey mare, I bet on the bay
If Id have bet on ol Stewball, Id be a free man today
Oh the hoot owl, she hollers, and the turtle dove moans
Im a poor boy in trouble, Im a long way from home
Oh Stewball was a racehorse, and I wish he were mine
He never drank water,he always drank wine |
Well early in the morning, about the break of day
I ask the Lord, Help me find the way!
Help me find the way to the promised land
This lonely body needs a helping hand
I ask the Lord to help me please find the way
When the new days a dawning, I bow my head in prayer
I pray to the Lord, Wont you lead me there?
Wont you guide me safely to the Golden Stair?
Wont you let this body your burden share?
I pray to the Lord, Wont you lead me please, lead me there?
When the judgment comes to find the world in shame
When the trumpet blows wont you call my name?
When the thunder rolls and the heavens rain
When the sun turns black, never shine again
When the trumpet blows, wont you call me please, call my name! |
Chorus:
Freight train freight train goin so fast
Freight train freight train goin so fast
Please dont tell what train Im on
So they wont know where Ive gone
Freight train, freight train, comin round the bend
Freight train, freight train, gone again
One of these days turn that train around
Go back to my hometown
One more place Id like to be
One more place Id love to see
To watch those old Blue Ridge Mountains climb
As I ride ol Number Nine
When I die please bury me deep
Down at the end of Bleecker Street
So I can hear ol Number Nine
As she goes rollin by |
Tell me why youre crying, my son
I know youre frightened, like everyone
Is it the thunder in the distance you fear?
Will it help if I stay very near?
I am here
Refrain:
And if you take my hand my son
All will be well when the day is done
And if you take my hand my son
All will be well when the day is done
Day is done, Day is done
Day is done, Day is done
Do you ask why Im sighing, my son?
You shall inherit what mankind has done
In a world filled with sorrow and woe
If you ask me why this is so, I really dont know
Tell me why youre smiling my son
Is there a secret you can tell everyone?
Do you know more than men that are wise?
Can you see what we all must disguise
Through your loving eyes? |
In the early morning rain
With a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart
And my pockets full of sand
Im a long way from home
And I missed my loved one so
In the early morning rain
With no place to go
Out on runway number nine
Big 707 set to go
But Im out here on the grass
Where the pavement never grows
Well, the liquor tasted good
And the women all were fast
There she goes my friend
Shes rolling down at last
Hear the mighty engine roar
See the silver wing on high
Shes away and westward bound
Far above the clouds shell fly
Where the morning rain dont fall
And the sun always shines
Shell be flying over my home
In about three hours time
This old airports got me down
Its no earthly good to me
Cause Im stuck here on the ground
Cold and drunk as I might be
You cant jump a jet plane
Like you can a freight train
So Id best be on my way
In the early morning rain
So Id best be on my way
In the early morning rain |
Oh once I had a little dog, his color it was brown
I taught him for to whistle, to sing and dance and run
His legs they were fourteen yards long, his ears so very wide
Around the world in half a day, upon him I could ride
Sing Tarry-O Day, Sing, Autumn to May
Oh once I had a little frog, he wore a vest of red
Hed lean upon his silver cane, a top hat on his head
Hed speak of far off places, of things to see and do
Of all the Kings and Queens hed met while sailing in a shoe
Sing Tarry-O Day, Sing, Autumn to May
Oh once I had a flock of sheep, they grazed upon a feather
Id keep them in a music box from wind or rainy weather
And every day the sun would shine, theyd fly all through the town
To bring me back some golden rings, candy by the pound
Sing Tarry-O Day, Sing, Autumn to May
Oh once I had a downey swan, she was so very frail
She sat upon an oyster shell and hatched me out a snail
The snail had changed into a bird, the bird to butterfly
And he who tells a bigger tale would have to tell a lie
Sing Tarry-O Day, Sing, Autumn to May |
Shule, shule, shule-a-roo
Shule-a-rak-shak, shule-a-ba-ba-coo
When I saw my Sally Babby Beal
Come bibble in the boo shy Lorey
Shule, shule, shule-a-roo
Shule-a-rak-shak, shule-a-ba-ba-coo
When I saw my Sally Babby Beal
Come bibble in the boo shy Lorey
Here I sit on Buttermilk Hill
Who could blame me, cry my fill
Every tear would turn a mill
Johnnys gone for a soldier
Shule, shule, shule-a-roo
Shule-a-rak-shak, shule-a-ba-ba-coo
When I saw my Sally Babby Beal
Come bibble in the boo shy Lorey
I sold my flax, I sold my wheel
To buy my love a sword of steel
So it in battle he might wield
Johnnys gone for a soldierOh my baby, oh, my love
Gone the rainbow
Gone the dove
Your father was my only love
Johnnys gone for a soldierShule, shule, shule-a-roo
Gone the rainbow
Gone the dove
Shule, shule, shule-a-rooShule, shule, shule-a-roo
Shule-a-rak-shak, shule-a-ba-ba-coo
When I saw my Sally Babby Beal
Come bibble in the boo shy Lorey
Shule, shule, shule-a-roo
Shule-a-rak-shak, shule-a-ba-ba-coo
When I saw my Sally Babby Beal
Come bibble in the boo shy Lorey |
I dig Rock and Roll music
And I love to get the chance to play.
I figure its about the happiest sound goin down today
The message may not move me
Or mean a great deal to me
But hey! it feels so groovy to say:
I dig the Mamas and the Papas at The Trip,
Sunset Strip in L.A
And they got a good thing goin
When the words dont get in the way
And when theyre really wailing
Michelle and Cass are sailin
Hey! they really nail me to the wall
I dig Donovan in a dream-like, tripped out way
His crystal images tell you bout a brighter day
And when the Beatles tell you
Theyve got a word love to sell you
They mean exactly what they say
I dig Rock and Roll music
I could really get it on in that scene
I think I could say somethin if you know what I mean
But if I really say it, the radio wont play it
Unless I lay it between the lines |
Kumbaya my Lord, kumbaya
Kumbaya my Lord, kumbaya
Kumbaya my Lord, kumbaya
Oh Lord, kumbaya
Someones singing Lord, kumbaya
Someones singing Lord, kumbaya
Someones singing Lord, kumbaya
Oh Lord, kumbayah
Someones laughing, Lord, kumbaya
Someones laughing, Lord, kumbaya
Someones laughing, Lord, kumbaya
Oh Lord, kumbaya
Someones crying, Lord, kumbaya
Someones crying, Lord, kumbaya
Someones crying, Lord, kumbaya
Oh Lord, kumbaya
Someones praying, Lord, kumbaya
Someones praying, Lord, kumbaya
Someones praying, Lord, kumbaya
Oh Lord, kumbaya
Someones sleeping, Lord, kumbaya
Someones sleeping, Lord, kumbaya
Someones sleeping, Lord, kumbaya
Oh Lord, kumbaya
Oh Lord, kumbaya |
There was a ship that sailed all on the lowland sea
And the name of the ship was the Golden Vanity
And we feared she would be taken by the Spanish enemy
As she sailed upon the lowland, lowland, lowland
Sailed upon the lowland sea
Then up spoke our cabinboy and boldly out spoke he
And he said to our captain What will you give to me
If I swim along the side of the Spanish enemy
And I sink her in the lowland sea?
Oh I will give you silver and I will give you gold
And my own fair daughter your bonny bride shall be
If youll swim along the side of the Spanish enemy
And youll sink her in the lowland, lowland, lowland
Sink her in the lowland sea
Then the boy he made him ready and overboard sprang he
And he swam to the side of the Spanish enemy
With his brace and auger in her side he bored holes three
And sank he her in the lowland sea
Then quickly he swam back to the cheering of the crew
But the captain would not heed him, his promise he did rue
And he scorned his poor entreatings when loudly he did sue
And left him in the lowland,lowland, lowland
Left him in the lowland sea
Then the boy he turned round and he swam to the port side
And up to his messmates full bitterly he cried
O messmates, draw me up, for Im drifting with the tide
And Im sinking in the lowland, lowland, lowland
Sinking in the lowland sea.
Then his messmates drew him up, but on the deck he died
And they stitched him in a hammock which was so fair and white
And they lowred him overboard, and he drifted with the tide
And he sank into the lowland, lowland, lowland
Sank into the lowland sea
There was a ship that sailed all on the lowland sea
And the name of the ship was the Golden Vanity
And we feared she would be taken by the Spanish enemy
As she sailed upon the lowland, lowland, lowland
Sailed upon the lowland sea
As she sailed upon the lowland, lowland, lowland
Sailed upon the lowland sea |
You read about Sampson, you read about his birth
He was the strongest man that ever lived on Earth
One day Sampson was walking alone
He looked down on the ground and he saw an old jawbone
He lifted up that jawbone and he swung it over his head
And when he got to moving ten thousand was dead
If I had my way
If I had my way in this wicked world
If I had my way I would tear this building down
Sampson and the lion got in attack
Sampson he crawled up on the lions back
You read about this lion - he killed a man with his paw
Sampson he got his hands around the lions jaw
And he ripped that beast til the lion was dead
And the bees made honey in the lions head
If I had my way
If I had my way in this wicked world
If I had my way I would tear this building down
Delilah she was a woman, she was fine and fair
She had lovely looks, God knows, and coal black hair
Delilah she climbed up on Sampsons knee
She said Tell me where your strength lies, if you please
She talked so fine, she talked so fair
Sampson said Delilah, cut off my hair
Shave my head as clean as your hand
And my strength will be like a natural man.
If I had my way
If I had my way in this wicked world
If I had my way I would tear this building down
If I had my way
If I had my way
If I had my way in this wicked world
If I had my way I would tear this building down, yeah! |
Its raining, its pouring, the old man is snoring
Bumped his head and he went to bed
And he couldnt get up in the mornin
Rain rain, go away, come again some other day
Hey I got an idea - we could all play hide and go seek inside
Now everybody hide and Ill be it!
Star light, star bright
First star I see tonight
Wish I may, wish I might
Have the wish I wish tonight
Its raining, its pouring, the old man is snoring
Bumped his head and he went to bed
And he couldnt get up in the mornin
Rain rain, go away, come again some other day
Five, ten, fifteen, twenty
Twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty
Ladybug, ladybug, fly away home
Your house is on fire, and your children
They will burn, they will burn
Its raining, its pouring, the old man is snoring
Bumped his head and he went to bed
And he couldnt get up in the mornin
Rain rain, go away, come again some other day
Forty-five, fifty, fifty-five, sixty
Sixty-five, seventy, seventy-five, eighty
Wont be my fathers Jack
No, I wont be my mothers Jill
Ill be a fiddlers wife and fiddle when I will
Its raining, its pouring, the old man is snoring
Bumped his head and he went to bed
And he couldnt get up in the mornin
Rain rain, go away, come again some other, other day
Eighty-five, ninety, ninety-five, a hundred
Anyone round my base is it!
Ready or not, here I come!
Ally ally in free |
Early one mornin one mornin in spring
To hear the birds whistle the nightingales sing
I met a fair maiden who sweetly did sing
Im going to be married next Monday morning
How old are you my fair young maid
Here in this valley this valley so green
How old are you my fair young maid
Im goin to be sixteen next Monday mornin
Well sixteen years old, thats too young for to marry
So take my advice, five years longer to tarry
For marriage brings troubles and sorrows begin
So put off your wedding for Monday mornin
You talk like a mad man, a man with no skill
Two years Ive been waiting against my own will
Now Im determined to have my own way
And Im going to be married next Monday mornin
And next Monday mornin the bells they will ring
And my true love will buy me a gay gold ring
Also hell buy me a new pretty gown
To wear at my wedding next Monday mornin
Next Monday night when I go to my bed
And I turn round to the man that Ive wed
Around his middle my two arms I will fling
And I wish to my soul it was Monday mornin |
Chorus:
Go tell it on the mountain, over the hill and everywhere
Go tell it on the mountain, to let My people go
Whos that yonder dressed in red, let My people go
Must be the children that Moses led, let My people go
Whos that yonder dressed in red
Must be the children that Moses led
Go tell it on the mountain, to let My people go
Whos that yonder dressed in white, let My people go
Must be the children of the Israelite, let My people go
Whos that yonder dressed in white
Must be the children of the Israelite
Go tell it on the mountain, to let My people go
Whos that yonder dressed in black, let My people go
Must be the hypocrites turnin back, let My people go
Whos that yonder dressed in black
Must be the hypocrites turnin back |
Im a little boy with glasses
The one they call a geek
A little girl who never smiles
Cause I have braces on my teeth
And I know how it feels to cry myself to sleep
Im that kid on every playground
Whos always chosen last
A single teenage mother
Tryin to overcome my past
You dont have to be my friend
But is it too much to ask
Dont laugh at me
Dont call me names
Dont get your pleasure from my pain
In Gods eyes were all the same
Someday well all have perfect wings
Dont laugh at me
Im the beggar on the corner
Youve passed me on the street
And I wouldnt be out here beggin
If I had enough to eat
And dont think I dont notice
That our eyes never meet
Dont laugh at me
Dont call me names
Dont get your pleasure from my pain
In Gods eyes were all the same
Someday well all have perfect wings
Dont laugh at me
Im fat, Im thin, Im short, Im tall
Im deaf, Im blind, hey, arent we all
Dont laugh at me
Dont call me names
Dont get your pleasure from my pain
In Gods eyes were all the same
Someday well all have perfect wings
Dont laugh at me |
I am a man of constant sorrow;
Ive seen trouble all my day
Im going back to California
Place where I was partly raised
All through this world, Im bound to ramble
Through storm and wind, through sleet and rain
Im bound to ride that northern railroad
Perhaps Ill take the very next train
Your friends they say I am a stranger
Youll never see my face no more
There is just one promise thats given
Well sail on Gods Golden Shore
I am a man of constant sorrow
Ive seen trouble all my day
Im going back to California
Place where I was partly raised |
Hush-a-bye, dont you cry, go to sleep you little baby
When you wake you shall have all the pretty little horses
Dapples and greys, pintos and bays, all the pretty little horses
Way down yonder, in the meadow
Poor little baby cryin, mama;
Birds and the butterflies flutter round his eyes
Poor little baby cryin mama
Hush-a-bye, dont you cry, go to sleep you little baby
When you wake you shall have all the pretty little horses
Dapples and greys, pintos and bays, all the pretty little horses |
Oh, my father was the keeper of the eddystone light
And he slept with a mermaid one fine night
From this union there sprang three
A porpoise and a porgy and the other was me
Chorus:
Yo ho ho, the wind blows free, ho for the life on the rolling sea
One night when I was a-trimmin of the glim
Singin a verse from the evening hymn
A voice from the starboard shouted, Ahoy!
And there was my mother a-sittin on the buoy
Chorus
Oh what has become of my children three?
Me mother then she asked of me
One was exhibited as a talking fish
The other was served in a chafing dish
Chorus
The phosporus flashed in her seaweed hair
I looked again, and my mother wasnt there
But her voice came an echoing back through the night:
To hell with the keeper of the Eddystone light! |
Sleep my child and peace attend thee, all through the night
Guardian angels God will send thee, all through the night
Soft the drowsy hours are creeping
Hill and dale in slumber steeping
I, my loved one, watch am keeping, all through the night
Angels watching ever round thee, all through the night
In thy slumbers close surround thee, all through the night
Soft the drowsy hours are creeping
Hill and dale in slumber steeping
I, my loved one, watch am keeping, all through the night |
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream Waters
This land was made for you and me
I roamed and rambled, and I followed my footsteps
To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts
And all around me a voice was singing
This land was made for you and me!
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream Waters
This land was made for you and me
As I went walking that ribbon of highway
I saw above me that endless skyway
I saw below me those golden valleys
This land was made for you and me!
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream Waters
This land was made for you and me
As the sun was shining, and I was strolling
And the wheat fields waving, and the dust clouds rolling
As the fog was lifting, a voice was saying
This land was made for you and me!
This land is your land, this land is my land
From California, to the New York Island
From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream Waters
This land was made for you and me |
Well, well, well, whos that callin?
Well, well, well, hold my hand
Well, well, well, night is a-fallin
Spirit is a-movin all over this land
Lord told Noah, build him an ark
Build it out of hickory bark
Old ark a-movin, and the water start to climb
God send a fire, not a flood next time
Well, well, well, whos that callin?
Well, well, well, hold my hand
Well, well, well, night is a-fallin
Spirit is a-movin all over this land
God said fire comin judgement day
He said all mankind gonna pass away
Brothers and sisters, dont you know?
Youre gonna reap just what you sow
Well, well, well, whos that callin?
Well, well, well, hold my hand
Well, well, well, night is a-fallin
Spirit is a-movin all over this land
Worlds not waitin for the lords command
Buildin a fire thatll sweep the land
Thunder out of heaven, comin Gabriels call
And the seas gonna boil, and the skys gonna fall
Whos that callin?
Hold my hand
Night is a-fallin
Spirit is a-movin all over this land
Well, well, well |
My seed is sown now
My field is plowed
My flesh is bone now
My back is bowed
So hurry, sundown, be on your way
And hurry me a sun-up from this beat-up sundown day
Hurry down, sundown, be on your way
Weave me tomorrow out of today
Tomorrows breeze now
Blows clear and loud
Im off my knees now
Im standing proud
So hurry, sundown, be on your way
And hurry me a sun-up from this beat-up sundown day
Hurry down, sundown, be on your way
Weave me tomorrow out of today
My sorrows song, now
Just must break through
That brave new dawn, now
Long overdue
So hurry, sundown, be on your way
And hurry me a sun-up from this beat-up sundown day
Hurry down, sundown, be on your way
Weave me tomorrow out of today
Hurry down, sundown, get thee be gone
Get lost in the sunrise of a new dawn
Hurry down, sundown, take the old day
Wrap it in new dreams, send it my way!
Send it my way!
Send it my way! |
All Gods critters got a place in the choir
Some sing low, some sing higher
Some sing out loud on the telephone wire
And some just clap their hands, or paws or anything they got now
Listen to the bass, its the one on the bottom
Where the bullfrog croaks and the hippopotamus
Moans and groans with a big to do
And old cow just goes moo
Well the dogs and the cats they take up the middle
The honeybee hums and the crickets fiddle
The donkey brays and the pony neighs
The old coyote howls
All Gods critters got a place in the choir
Some sing low, some sing higher
Some sing out loud on the telephone wire
And some just clap their hands, or paws or anything they got now
Listen to the top where the little bird sings
The melody with the high voice ringing
The hoot owl hollers over everything
And the jaybird disagrees
Singing in the nighttime, singing in the day
The little duck quacks and hes on his way
The possum dont have much to say
And the porcupine talks to herself
All Gods critters got a place in the choir
Some sing low, some sing higher
Some sing out loud on the telephone wire
And some just clap their hands, or paws or anything they got now
Everybody here is a part of the plan
We all get to play in the great critter band
From the eagle in the sky to the whale in the sea
Its one great symphony
All Gods critters got a place in the choir
Some sing low, some sing higher
Some sing out loud on the telephone wire
And some just clap their hands, or paws or anything they got now |
Slack your rope hangman, slack it for a while
I think I see my father comin ridin many a mile
Father have you brought me hope or have you paid my fee
Or have you come to see me hangin from the gallows tree?
I have not brought you hope, I have not paid your fee
Yes I have come to see you hangin from the gallows tree
Slack your rope hangman, slack it for a while
I think I see my mother comin ridin many a mile
Mother have you brought me hope or have you paid my fee
Or have you come to see me hangin from the gallows tree?
I have not brought you hope, I have not paid your fee
Yes I have come to see you hangin from the gallows tree
Slack your rope hangman, slack it for a while
I think I see my brother comin ridin many a mile
Brother have you brought me hope or have you paid my fee
Or have you come to see me hangin from the gallows tree?
I have not brought you hope, I have not paid your fee
Yes I have come to see you hangin from the gallows tree
Slack your rope hangman, slack it for a while
I think I see my true love comin riding many a mile
True love have you brought me hope or have you paid my fee
Or have you come to see me hangin from the gallows tree?
Yes I have brought you hope, yes I have paid your fee
For Ive not come to see you hangin from the gallows tree |
Im in love with a big blue frog
A big blue frog loves me
Its not as bad as it appears
He wears glasses and hes six foot three
Well Im not worried about our kids
I know theyll turn out neat
Theyll be great lookin cause theyll have my face
Great swimmers cause theyll have his feet!
Well Im in love with a big blue frog
A big blue frog loves me
Hes not as bad as he appears
Hes got rhythm and a PhD
Well I know we can make things work
Hes got good famly sense
His mother was a frog from Philadelphia
His daddy an enchanted prince
The neighbors are against it and its clear to me
And its probly clear to you
They think value on their property will go right down
If the family next door is blue
Well Im in love with a big blue frog
A big blue frog loves me
Ive got it tattooed on my chest
It says P.H.R.O.G.
P.H.R.O.G |
Well sing in the sunshine
Well laugh every day
Well sing in the sunshine
Then Ill be on my way
I will never love you
The cost of loves too dear
But though Ill never love you
Ill stay with you one year
And we can sing in the sunshine
Well laugh every day
Well sing in the sunshine
Then Ill be on my way
Ill sing to you each morning
Ill kiss you every night
But darling, dont cling to me
Ill soon be out of sight
But we can sing in the sunshine
Well laugh every day
Well sing in the sunshine
Then Ill be on my way
My daddy he once told me
Hey, dont you love you any man
Just take what they may give you
And give but what you can
And you can sing in the sunshine
Youll laugh every day
Youll sing in the sunshine
Then be on your way
And when our year has ended
And I have gone away
Youll often speak about me
And this is what youll say
We sang in the sunshine
You know we laughed every day
We sang in the sunshine
Then she went away |
This train dont carry no gamblers, this train
This train dont carry no gamblers, this train
This train dont carry no gamblers
No crap shooters, no midnight ramblers
This train dont carry no gamblers, this train
This train, dont carry no jokers, well, this train
This train, dont carry no jokers, well, this train
This train, dont carry no jokers
No high-tone women, no cigar smokers, well
This train, dont carry no jokers, well, this train
This train, done carried my mother, well, this train
This train, done carried my mother, well, this train
This train, done carried my mother
My mother, my father, my sister and my brother
This train, done carried my mother, well this train
This train, shes bound for glory, well, this train
This train, shes bound for glory, well, this train
This train, shes bound for glory, well, this train
This train, shes bound for glory
If you want to get to heaven then youve got to be holy, well
This train, shes bound for glory, well, this train |
Everybody gonna pray on the very last day
Oh when they hear that bell a-ring the world away
Everybody gonna pray to the heavens on the judgement day
Well you can sing about the great king David
And you can preach about the wisdom of Saul
But the judgement falls on all mankind
When the trumpet sounds the call
All equal and the same
When the Lord He calls your name
Get ready, brother, for that day
Everybody gonna pray on the very last day
Oh when they hear that bell a-ring the world away
Everybody gonna pray to the heavens on the judgement day
Well one day soon all men will stand
His word will be heeded in all the land
Men shall know and men shall see
We all are brothers and we all are free
Mankind was made of clay
Each of us in the very same way
Get ready, brother, for that day
Everybody gonna pray on the very last day
Oh when they hear that bell a-ring the world away
Everybody gonna pray to the heavens on the judgement day
Oh well the law is given and the law is known
A tale is told and the seed is sown
From dust we came into dust well go
You the know the Lord once told us so
Each brother takes His hand
Heed the meaning of the Lords command
Get ready, brother, for that day
Everybody gonna pray on the very last day
Oh when they hear that bell a-ring the world away
Everybody gonna pray to the heavens on the judgement day |
Because all men are brothers wherever men may be
One union shall unite us, forever proud and free
No tyrant shall defeat us, no nation strike us down
All men who toil shall greet us, the whole wide world around
My brothers are all lovers, forever hand in hand
Where chimes the bell of freedom there is my native land
My brothers fears are my fears: yellow, white or brown
My brothers tears are my tears, the whole wide world around
Let every voice be thunder, let every heart beat strong
Until all tyrants perish, our work shall not be done
Let not our memories fail us, the lost year shall be found
Let slaverys chains be broken the whole wide world around |
Chorus:
Inch by inch, row by row, gonna make this garden grow
All it takes is a rake and a hoe and a piece of fertile ground
Inch by inch, row by row Someone bless these seeds I sow
Someone warm them from below
Til the rain comes tumbling down
Pullin weeds and pickin stones
We are made of dreams and bones
I feel the need to grow my own cause the time is close at hand
Grain for grain, sun and rain Ill find my way in natures chain
Tune my body and my brain to the music of the land
Chorus
Plant your rows straight and long
Temper them with prayer and song
Mother earth will keep you strong if you give her love and care
An old crow watching hungrily from his perch in yonder tree
In my garden Im as free as that feathered thief up there
Chorus |
There is a ship and she sails the sea
Shes loaded deep, as deep can be
But not as deep as the love Im in
I know not if I sink or swim
I leaned my back against an oak
Thinking it was a trusty tree
But first it bent and then it broke
Just as my love proved false to me
Oh, love is gentle, and love is kind
The sweetest flower when first its new
But love grows old and waxes cold
And fades away like the mornin dew
The water is wide, I cannot get oer
Neither have I the wings to fly
Give me a boat that can carry two
And both shall row my love and I |
If I had wings no one would ask me should I fly
The bird sings, no one asks why
I can see in myself wings as I feel them
If you see something else, keep your thoughts to yourself
Ill fly free then
Yesterdays eyes see their colors fading away
They see their sun turning to grey
You cant share in a dream, that you dont believe in
If you say that you see and pretend to be me
You wont be then
How can you ask if Im happy goin my way?
You might as well ask a child at play!
Theres no need to discuss or understand me
I wont ask of myself to become something else
Ill just be me!
If I had wings no one would ask me should I fly
The bird sings, and no one asks her why
I can see in myself wings as I feel them
If you see something else, keep your thoughts to yourself
Ill fly free then |
Come all ye fair and tender ladies
Take warning how you court your men
Theyre like the stars on a summers mornin
First theyll appear and then theyre gone
If I had known before I courted
What all his lyin would have done
Id have locked my heart in a box of golden
And never would have courted none
I wish I were a tiny sparrow
And I had wings and I could fly
Id fly away to my own true lover
And all hed ask I would deny
Alas Im not a tiny sparrow
I have not wings nor can I fly
And on this earth in grief and sorrow
I am bound until I die
Come all ye fair and tender ladies
Take warning how you court your men
Theyre like the stars on a summers mornin
First theyll appear and then theyre gone |
When I was a young man and never been kissed
I got to thinking it over what I had missed
I got me a girl, I kissed her and then
Oh Lord, I kissed her again
Chorus:
Oh, kisses sweeter than wine
Oh, kisses sweeter than wine
I asked her to marry and be my sweet wife
And we would be so happy the rest of our lives
I begged and I pleaded like a natural man
And then, Oh Lord, she gave me her hand
I worked mighty hard and so did my wife
Workin hand in hand to make a good life
With corn in the field and wheat in the bins
I was, Oh Lord, the father of twins
Our children they numbered just about four
They all had sweethearts knockin at the door
They all got married and they didnt hesitate;
I was, Oh Lord, the grandmother of eight
Now that were old, and ready to go
We get to thinkin what happened a long time ago
We had a lot of kids, trouble and pain
But, Oh Lord, Wed do it again |
So I told him that hed better shut his mouth
And do his job like a man
And he answered Listen, Father
I will never kill another.
He thinks hes better
Than his brother that died
What the hell does he think hes doing
To his father who brought him up right?
Take your place on The Great Mandala
As it moves through your brief moment of time
Win or lose now you must choose now
And if you lose youre only losing your life
Tell the jailer not to bother
With his meal of bread and water today
He is fasting til the killings over
Hes a martyr, he thinks hes a prophet
But hes a coward, hes just playing a game
He cant do it, he cant change it
Its been going on for ten thousand years
Take your place on The Great Mandala
As it moves through your brief moment of time
Win or lose now you must choose now
And if you lose youre only losing your life
Tell the people they are safe now
Hunger stopped him, he lies still in his cell
Death has gagged his accusations
We are free now, we can kill now
We can hate now, now we can end the world
Were not guilty, he was crazy
And its been going on for ten thousand years!
Take your place on The Great Mandala
As it moves through your brief moment of time
Win or lose now you must choose now
And if you lose youve only wasted your life |
In the town of Spring Hill, Nova Scotia
Down in the heart of the Cumberland Mine
Theres blood on the coal and miners lie
In the roads that never saw sun or sky
Roads that never saw sun or sky
Down at the coal face the miners workin
Rattle of the belt and the cutters blade
Crumble of rock and the walls close round
Living and the dead men two miles down
Living and the dead men two miles down
Twelve men lay two miles from the pitshaft
Listen for the drillin of a rescue team
Six hundred feet of coal and slag
Hope imprisoned in a three-foot seam
Hope imprisoned in a three-foot seam
Eight days passed and some were rescued
Leaving the dead to lie alone
All their lives they dug their graves
Two miles of earth for a markin stone
Two miles of earth for a markin stone
In the town of Spring Hill you dont sleep easy
Often the Earth will tremble and groan
When the Earth is restless, miners die
Bone and blood is the price of coal
Bone and blood is the price of coal |
When first I came to Louisville, my fortune there to find
I met a fair young maiden there, her beauty filled my mind
Her rosy cheek, her ruby lips, they gave my heart no rest
The name she bore was Flora, the lily of the west
I courted lovely Flora, she promised neer to go
But soon a tale was told to me that filled my heart with woe
They said she meets another man who holds my love in jest
And yet I trusted Flora, the lily of the west
Way down in yonder shady grove, a man of low degree
He spoke unto my Flora there and kissed her neath a tree
The answers that she gave to him like arrows pierced my breast
I was betrayed by Flora, the lily of the west
I stepped up to my rival, my dagger in my hand
I seized him by the collar and I ordered him to stand
All in my desperation I stabbed him in his breast
Id killed a man for Flora, the lily of the west
And then I had to stand my trial, I had to make my plea
They placed me in a prisners dock and then commenced on me
Although she swore my life away, deprived me of my rest
Still I love my faithless Flora, the lily of the west |
Was it Cesar Chavez or Rosa Parks that day?
Some say Dr. King or Ghandi
Set them on their way
No matter who your mentors are
Its pretty plain to see
That if youve been to jail for justice
Youre in good company
Have you been to jail for justice?
I want to shake your hand
Cause sitting in and laying down
Are ways to take a stand
Have you sung a song for freedom
Or marched that picket line?
Have you been to jail for justice?
Then youre a friend of mine
You law abiding citizens
Come listen to this song
Laws are made by people
And people can be wrong
Once unions were against the law
But slavery was fine
Women were denied the vote
While children worked the mine
The more you study history
The less you can deny it
A rotten law stays on the books
til folks with guts defy it!
Have you been to jail for justice?
I want to shake your hand
Cause sitting in and laying down
Are ways to take a stand
Have you sung a song for freedom
Or marched that picket line?
Have you been to jail for justice?
Then youre a friend of mine
Well the law is supposed to serve us
And so are the police
When the system fails
Its up to us to speak our piece
We must be ever vigilant
For justice to prevail
So get courage from your convictions
Let em haul you off to jail!
Have you been to jail for justice?
I want to shake your hand
Cause sitting in and laying down
Are ways to take a stand
Have you sung a song for freedom
Or marched that picket line?
Have you been to jail for justice?
Then youre a friend of mine
Have you been to jail for justice
Have you been to jail for justice
Have you been to jail for justice
Then youre a friend of mine |
On the corner theres this nice man
His name is Mark, hes always smiling
Hes got this mom who comes on Wednesdays
In the evening with soup so steaming
He shares his house with his friend Martin
Theyre not brothers, theyre not cousins
My little girl wonders all about these men
I take hold of her hand, and I begin
Home is where the heart is
No matter how the heart lives
Inside your heart where love is
Thats where youve got to make yourself
At home
Across the yard live Deb and Tricia
With their tools and ladders
And their room addition
My kid yells over, Are ya having a baby?
They wink and smile, they say, Someday, maybe
But through their doors go kids and mommies
Funny how you dont see the daddies go in
My little girl wonders bout this house with no men
I take hold of her hand
And I begin
Home is where the heart is
No matter how the heart lives
Inside your heart where love is
Thats where youve got to make yourself
At home
Round the corner, here comes Martin
Hes alone now, he tries smiling
He roams around his well stocked kitchen
He knows that fate will soon be coming
My little girl wonders how he will live
I take hold of her hand and I begin
Home is where the heart is
No matter how the heart lives
Inside your heart where love is
Thats where youve got to make yourself
At home
Martin sits and waits with his windows open
His house is empty, his heart is broken
We bring him toys and watercolors
He loves to hear my little babys stories
Shes the gift I share
Shes his companion
Shes the string on the kite
She guides him into the wind
My little girl wonders who will care for him
We take hold of his hand and we begin
Home is where the heart is
No matter how the heart lives
Inside your heart where love is
Thats where youve got to make yourself
At home |
Light one candle for the Maccabee children
Give thanks that their light didnt die!
Light one candle for the pain they endured
When their right to exist was denied!
Light one candle for the terrible sacrifice
Justice and freedom demand!
And light one candle for the wisdom to know
When the peacemakers time is at hand!
Chorus:
Dont let the light go out!
Its lasted for so many years!
Dont let the light go out!
Let it shine through our love and our tears.
Light one candle for the strength we all need
To never become our own foe!
And light one candle for those who are suffring
Pain we learned so long ago!
Light one candle for all we believe in
Let anger not tear us apart!
And light one candle to bind us together
With peace as the song in our heart!
What is the memory thats valued so highly
That we keep it alive in that flame?
Whats the commitment to those who have died
When we cry out theyve not died in vain
We have come this far, always believing
That justice will somehow prevail!
This is the burning. This is the promise
This why we will not fail!
Dont let the light go out!
Dont let the light go out!
Dont let the light go out! |
I have a song to sing, O!
It is sung to the moon by a love-lorn loon
Who fled from the mocking throng-o
Its the song of a merry man moping mum
Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb
As he sighed for the love of a lady
Refrain:
Hey-di, hey-di, misery me, lack-a-day-de
He sipped no sup and he craved no crumb
As he sighed for the love of a lady
I have a song to sing, O!
It is sung with the ring of the songs maids sing
Who loved with a love life-long-o
Its a song of a merry maid peerly proud
Who loved a lord and who laughed aloud
At the moan of the merry man moping mum
Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb
As he sighed for the love of a lady
I have a song to sing,O!
It is sung to the knell of a church-yard bell
And a doleful dirge ding-dong o
Its a song of a popinjay bravely born
Who turned up his noble nose with scorn
At the humble merry maid peerly proud
Who loved a lord and who laughed aloud
At the moan of a merry man moping mum
Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb
As he sighed for the love of a lady
I have a song to sing, O!
I have a song to sing-o!
It is sung with a sigh and a tear in the eye for it tells of a righted wrong-o
Its a song of the merry maid once so gay
Who turned on her heel and tripped away
From the peacock popinjay bravely born
Who turned up his noble nose with scorn
At the humble heart that he did not prize
So she begged on her knees with downcast eyes
For the love of the merry man moping mum
Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb
As he sighed for the love of a lady
Hey-di, hey-di, misery me, lack-a-day-de
His pains were oer and he sighed no more
For he lived in the love of a lady
Hey-di, hey-di, his pains were oer
And he sighed no more
For he lived in the love of a lady |
Truth, with all its far out schemes
Lets time decide what it should mean;
Its not the time but just the dreams that die
And sometimes when the room is still
Time with so much truth to kill
Leaves you by the window sill so tied
Without a wing, to take you high
Without a clue to tell you why
Now, I just want to keep my name, not bother anybodys game
Without ideas of gold or fame or insane heights
I dont want a lot of money, I dont want a Playboy Bunny
Just a love to call me honey late at night
In my arms, by my side, in my arms late at night
Chorus:
But I dont know, I aint been told
Evrybody wants a hand to hold
Theyre so afraid of being old
So scared of dying, so unknown
And so alone, rollin home
Well, I see the ones who crawl like moles
Who for a front would trade their souls
A broken mirrors the only hole for them;
And for you whod exchange yourselves
Just to be somebody else
Pretending things you never felt or meant;
Hey, you dont live what you defend
You cant give so you just bend
Now if you care what people think
Like they supplied some missing link;
Theyll just stand back and watch you sink so slow
Theyll never help you to decide
Theyll only take you for a ride
After which theyll try and hide the fact that they dont know
What you should do, where you should go
What you should do, where you should go
Theres nothing big I want to prove
No mountains that I need to move
Or even claim whats right or true for you
My sights, my songs are slightly charred
You might think they miss their mark
But things are only what they are and nothing new
But for me, I think theyll do
But for me, I think theyll do
Well, I can see a king and queen, a beggar falling at my feet;
They all must see the same sad dreams at night;
Futility and senseless war, pit the rich against the poor
While cause is buried long before the fight
For what was wrong, for what was right
Its just the strong, who ever says whats right |
And when I die, and when Im dead, dead and gone
Therell be one child born and a world to carry on
Therell be one child born to carry on
Im not scared of dyin and I dont really care
If its peace you find in dyin, well, then let the time be near
If its peace you find in dying, when dyin time is here
Just bundle up my coffin, cause its cold way down there
And when I die, and when Im gone
Therell be one child born and a world to carry on
Therell be one child born to carry on
My troubles are many, theyre as deep as a well
I can swear there aint no heaven, but I pray there aint no hell
Swear there aint no heaven, pray there aint no hell
But Ill never know by livin, only my dyin will tell
Only my dyin will tell
And when I die, and when Im gone
Therell be one child born and a world to carry on
Therell be one child born to carry on
Give me my freedom, for as long as I be
All I ask of livin is to have no chains on me
All I ask of livin is to have no chains on me
And all I ask of dyin is to go naturally
I only wanna go naturally
And when I die, and when Im gone
Therell be one child born and a world to carry on
Therell be one child born to carry on
Comin as I go, and a world to carry on
Therell be one child born to carry on |
Thats what you get for lovin me
Thats what you get for lovin me
Everything you had is gone, as you can see
Thats what you get for lovin me
I aint the kind to hang around
With any new love that Ive found
Movin is my stock in trade
Im movin on
I wont think of you when Im gone
So dont you shed a tear for me
I aint the love you thought Id be
Ive got a hundred more like you
So dont be blue
Ill have a thousand fore Im through
Now there you go youre crying again
Now there you go youre crying again
But then someday when your poor heart
Is on the mend
I just might pass this way again
Thats what you get for lovin me
Thats what you get for lovin me
Everything you had is gone, as you can see
Thats what you get for lovin me |
You take a stick of bamboo
You take a stick of bamboo
You take a stick of bamboo
You throw it in the water
Oh, oh, Hanaah
You take a stick of bamboo
You take a stick of bamboo
You take a stick of bamboo
You throw it in the water
Oh, oh, Hanaah
River, she come down
River, she come down
You travel on the river
You travel on the river
You travel on the river
You travel on the water
Oh, Oh, Hanaah
You travel on the river
You travel on the river
You travel on the river
You travel on the water
Oh, Oh, Hanaah
River, she come down
River, she come down
My homes across the river
My homes across the river
My homes across the river
My homes across the water
Oh, Oh, Hanaah
My homes across the river
My homes across the river
My homes across the river
My homes across the water
Oh, Oh, Hanaah
River, she come down
River, she come down
You take a stick of bamboo
You take a stick of bamboo
You take a stick of bamboo
You throw it in the water |
This house goes on sale evry Wednesday morning
And taken off the market in the afternoon
You can buy a piece of it if you want to
Its been good to me if its been good for you
Take the grand look now the fire is burning
Is that your reflection on the wall?
I can show you this room and some others
If you came to see the house at all
Careful up the stairs, a few are missing
I havent had the time to make repairs
First step is the hardest one to master
Last one Im not really sure is there
This room here once had childish laughter
And I come back to hear it now and again
I cant say that Im certain what youre after
But in this room, a part of you will remain
Second floor, the lady sleeps in waiting
Past the lantern, tiptoe in its glance
In the room the soft brown arms of shadow
This room the hardest one to pass
How much will you pay to live in the attic?
The shavings off your mind are the only rent
I left some would there if you thought you couldnt
Or if the shouldnt that youve bought has been spent
This house goes on sale evry Wednesday morning
And taken off the market in the afternoon
You can buy a piece of it if you want to
Its been good for me if its been good for you |
There were three ravens sat on a tree
Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down
And they were black as they might be, with a down
The one of them said to his mate:
What shall we for our breakfast take?
With a down, derry derry derry down, down
Down in yonder green field
Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down
There lies a knight slain under his shield, with a down
Down there comes a fallow doe
As great with young as she might go
With a down, derry derry derry, down, down
She lifted up his bloody head
Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down
And kissed his wounds that were so red, with a down
She got him up across her back
And carried him to the earthen lack
With a down derry derry derry down, down
She buried him before his prime
Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down
She was dead herself, ere evening time, with a down
God send every gentlemen
Fine hawks, fine hounds and such a loved one
With a down derry derry derry down, Hmmm |
Jimmy McGregor, hey, Jimmy, come here!
Jimmy you son of a gun!
What cha been doin? How long has it been?
Hell, seven years if its been one
Hows the preacher? Hows Don, did he go back to school?
Who me? Oh, Im great! Im a father you know
Yeah, two of em and one on the way
Oh, well, she couldnt make it, she gets pretty tired
She started her last month today
I only came up for a couple of minutes
Believe me, I wish I could stay
Oh, and yeah while I think of it, do you remember
Not for myself, for a friend
A girl that I brought here, before I got married
A couple of times at the end
Whatshername? She hardly knew me;
Now her name means something to me
I wonder if she ever got over me?
Anyway I should be flattered
For yesterday at least I mattered
Where did it go?
Jimmy I tell you were two lucky guys
Youve got everything that youve planned
And all things considered Ive done fairly well
I mean Gods honest truth, man
I love Ruth and Whatshername?
I thought I knew her, Whatshername?
What happened to her
I dont know why Ill never forget
Whatshername? |
I shall tell of a hunter whose life was undone
By the cruel hand of evil at the setting of the sun
His arrow was loosed and it flew through the dark
And his true love was slain as the shaft found its mark
Chorus:
Shed her apron wrapped about her and he took her for a swan
But its oh and alas it was she, Polly Von
He ran up beside her and found it was she
He turned away his head for he could not bear to see
He lifted her up and found she was dead
A fountain of tears for his true love, he shed
He bore her away to his home by the sea
Cryin Father, oh father, I murdered poor Polly!
Ive killed my fair love in the flower of her life!
I always intended that she be my wife.
But shed her apron wrapped about her
And I took her for a swan
And its oh and alas it was she, Polly Von.
He roamed near the place where his true love was slain
He wept bitter tears, but his cries were all in vain
As he looked on the lake, a swan glided by
And the sun slowly sank in the grey of the sky |
Chorus:
If I were free to speak my mind
Id tell a tale to all mankind
Of how the flowers do bloom and fade
Of how weve fought and how weve paid
This weary world has had its fill
Of words of war on every hill
The time has come for peaceful days
And peaceful men of peaceful ways
When all mankind has ceased to fight
Ill raise my head in thanks each night
For this rich Earth and all it means
For golden days and peaceful dreams |
Id like to call somebody to the stage that you know as a folk singer
But that you havent met in his other role
Paul is a comedian with a unique point of view and commentary
And in this capacity, ladies and gentlemen
Please welcome with me to the stage, my good friend
My compatriot, Paul Stookey
PopThat was the sound of a golf ball
Or if youre a ping-pong enthusiast, that was a sound of a ping-pong ball
Except generally youll hear ping Pong
Pop pingpongpop pingpongpop
Thats the sound of a match between a golfer and a ping-pong enthusiast
I played golf today, 18 holes I played golf, wooo
I did pretty good too, I think you would have been very proud of me
PopFour. popFive. popSix popSeven
I dont like sports very much
Theres a vast number of sports that Im not invlved in
Theres water skiing
In order to water ski, really you should swim, right?
Youre not gonna stay up there all the time, now
And I dont like to swim, really
You know what swimming is to me?
Staying alive when Im in the water
Barely
Ill do anything to stay afloat
Even swallow Co2 cartriges
But I didnt come out here to talk about sports
I really, I came out here, Peter talks about status
And I cannot think of one material object that has more status in this country
Than the automobile
And it starts at a very early age now, right?
I mean, now at 14, kids want the car, right?
They get cheaters permits so they can drive
You get a learners permit at 15, a cheaters permit at 14
And its, I guess its really necessary because
You lose a lot of face calling up a girl and asking her
If you can peddle right over and pick her up, right?
They dont really go for that any more
And if you look back on all the times you had the automobile
Aside from a few interesting saturday evenings
You got to admit that one of the nicest times of all
Was a sunday afternoon, if you could get the car
You come down the stairs, ker-clunk ker-clunk ker-clunk ker-clunk
Mom, dad, gonna take the car, ha haaa
Beautiful day for a drive, I think Ill go out
Ha haaa haaa ha huuu
And then, and then they level you with that giant killer, right?
HAVE YOU DONE YOUR HOMEWORK?
If you were fast, youd say, mom, dad, have I done my homework?
Lightning soundRun out the door
You pick up 3 other great pretenders, 3 oclock in the afternoon
The time is now 10 oclock in the evening
The same 4 guys are in the same car engine sound
Well, whata you wanna do? engine sound
I dont know, whada you wanna do? engine sound
Hey, weve been driving for 7 hours engine sound
Hey, I got an idea, he he engine sound
Yeah, whats that? engine sound
Lets go to a drive-in resturant and look at the girls, hehehe engine sound
Oh, ok engine sound
Well, here they are, but theyre all from our high school engine sound
Wait a minute, theres a car load over there
Theres a place right next to them, lets go get it engine sound
Horn x2
Tire screech
Horn
Engine sound
Tire screech
Dont look at em laughter
Heres the conversation in the girls car you never heard
Here they come
There they are
Dont look at em
Remember the time when drive-ins first opened
And the girls used to come out to take your order?
Now youre lucky you know, if you get a girl in slacks who delivers it
I understand theyre even putting in conveyor belts in some drive-in resturants
There was a time when the little girls came running out in short little skirts
Remember them? whistling
You pull in engine, tire screech
And the little girl would come running up panting
May I take your order sir?
Yes, but I dont believe its on the menu, ha ha
They dont, they dont let you flirt any more now
They give you a little green box with a white button on it
A little speaker grill, right
Unintelligable noise
What?
Unintelligable noise
Oh, ok, um, Wed like one cheeseburger deluxe special extra
The one you have out here with the little white cup
With that whatever thats in there, well take it, whatever it is
And uh, wed like two hamburgers medium rare with everything on em
And one hamburger, no, one hamburger, meat, no hamburgers
One frank, and three chiliburgers, ok?
Alright, and wed like two chocolate shakes, regular thick, for spoons you know THICK
And wed like two strawberry shakes thin
Water them down, or milk them down a little, ok
Cause we got somebody here with chapped lips and theyd like it thin
Can, you understand what I mean?
Are you there?
Unintelligable noise
Well, could you tell us what we have please?
Unintelligable noise for a long time
And four six-packs
Well take it
And after you get your food order in, you got at least 40 minutes to wait
Even if its just a cup of coffee you got 40 minutes to wait
And you cannot get out of your car, right
Remember there was a time when drive-ins first opened
You used to pull in and get out, exchange hellos, greetings kiss
Evidentally some people were getting out and exchanging
Something a little heavier than hellos and greetings
They have policemen there to keep you in your car
You can be 47 years old and drop your credit cards on the ground
Officer, thats my wallet
I dont care who you are kidpop back in the car
If you do get out, you gotta be very careful
Because the new resturants have radar now radar scanning sound
So you have to crawl on your belly between the cars panting
You get over to the side of the car panting
Psssst pop, pop, pop
Psssst pop down here!
I cant come up, theyll spot me
Pop, pop, pop Put down your window
Sound of window going down
Power windows, huh?
Whoo, this is a pretty fancy car
Hey, youre a pretty fancy broad
Sound of window going up
Pop. pop, pop
Sound of window going down
Tire screech
If you did manage to get out of the drive-in resturant without being maimed
There was a sporting event taking place at the traffic light
Remember, with all of two characters
Mr. Businessman who drove a 4-door family sedan with black-wall tires
Automatic transmission
Seated next to him in a 1941 gray primer coated Ford
With its rear end 2 inches off the ground
Tomato cans for mufflers
With his back to the drivers window, his left arm draped over the steering wheel
His right hand gripped onto the gearshift lever
A sneer on lips sat THE KID
Engine revving sound
Well, Mr. Businessman has just had his bands tightened, and
Those of you who are not quite sure what I mean
By having your bands tightened
The bands are the rings in an automatic transmission
Which actually affect the gear change
Uh huh, Ill give you an example
This is an automobile with tight bands
Car sound with gear shifts
This is an automobile with loose bands
Car sound with gear shifts, different sound
Well, Mr. Businessman has just had his bands tightened
And he thinks that he will show THE KID a thing or two
Meanwhile, THE KID engine revving
Has inched these 2 fingers up over his left arm
This is the universal signlanguage among teenagers for dragging
You probably recall Winston Churchill during the war years
Which everyone assumed meant V for victory
Actually if youll also recall Winston Churchill smokes a cigar, right?
He used to hold it in here, right?
And occationally he would turn to his friends on the stage and say
Want a drag?
See, and the kids picked it up
The light changes
The light changes to amber and Mr. Businessman decides to get very daring
He pulls the automatic transmission down into low clunk
He puts one foot on the brake screech
Still holding the foot on the brake, in order to get that extra fast start
He pulls the automatic transmission down into low clunk
And pushes down on the accelerator five inches
The car is internally hemorraging
He knows, he knows, he knows hes gonna have to have another band job
Hes not gonna let THE KID show him up
The light changes to green, Mr. Businessman is off
Tire screech
Engine running fast
Gear shift
Gear shift with loose bands
Looks at the speedometer, 80, 90, 95, 96, 97, 98 miles an hour
Looks out the window and The Kids not even there
You know whats there?
Siren sound
He looks in the rear view mirror and The Kids still back at the corner
He never races anybody
He just sits there and scares the hell out of them |
When I was growing up my best friend was a unicorn
The others smiled at me and called me crazy
But I was not upset by knowing I did not conform
I always thought their seeing must be hazy
The unicorn and I would while away the hours
Playing, dancing and romancing in the wild flowers
And wed sing
Seeing is believing in the things you see
Loving is believing in the ones you love
Seeing is believing in the things you see
Loving is believing in the ones you love
When I was seventeen my best friend was the Northern Star
The others asked why I was always dreaming
When I did not reply I found my thoughts were very far
Away from daily hurts and fears and scheming
The Northern Star and I would share our dreams together
Laughing, sighing, sometimes crying, in all kinds of weather
And wed sing
And now that I am grown, my best friend lives inside of me
The others smile at me and call me crazy
But I am not upset, for long ago I found the key
Ive always known their seeing must be hazy
My friend inside and I would while away the hours
Playing, dancing and romancing in the wild flowers
And wed sing |
Lie down Betty, see what tomorrow brings
Lie down Betty, see what tomorrow brings
May bring you sunshine, may bring you diamond rings
But if you lose your man it wont bring you anything
Well Betty told DuPree, Buy me a diamond ring, yeah
Betty told DuPree, Buy me a diamond ring
And DuPree told Betty, Buy you most anything
So DuPree took a pistol and he robbed that jewelry store, yeah
I said DuPree took a 38, he robbed that jewelry store
You know he killed two policemen he left them a-lying on the floor
Well DuPree in a taxi Take me to Baltimore
DuPree in a taxi Take me to Baltimore
And when he got to Bettys the sheriff was a-waitin at the door
You could hear him singin...
Now DuPrees in the death house callin out Bettys name
Oh, DuPrees in the death house callin out Bettys name
The guard said DuPree this note from your baby just came.
I came to see you but they wouldnt let me see your face
came to see you but they wouldnt let me see your face
I love you DuPree, aint no one gonna take your place! |
Red light green light round the town
I found a penny on the ground
Met a friend I never knowd
Walkin down ol Rocky Road
Red Green ol Rocky Road, tell me what you see
Tell me inside out, tell me upside down
All around the block, all around the town
Red Green ol Rocky Road, tell me what you see
Jimmy, come out and play
Well Red Light, Green Light and Ill be it today
Red Green ol Rocky Road, tell me what you see
Hey Jimmy Huggins your names been called
Come and stand beside the wall
Pick a girl that you know well
You can kiss and you can tell
Red Green ol Rocky Road, tell me what you see
Jenny, come out and play
Well Red Light, Green Light and Ill be it today
Red Green ol Rocky Road, tell me what you see
Little Miss Jenny, dont you hide
Papas gonna take you for a pony ride
One potato, two potato, three potato, four
Cross the line and close the door
Red Green ol Rocky Road, tell me what you see
Tell me inside out, tell me upside down
All around the block, all around the town
Red Green ol Rocky Road, tell me what you see
Red light green light round the town
I found a penny on the ground
Met a friend I never knowd
Walkin down ol Rocky Road |
Jesus our brother kind and good
Was humbly born in a stable rude
And the friendly beasts around him stood
Jesus our brother, kind and good
i, said the donkey, all shaggy and brown
i carried his mother up hill and down
I carried his mother to bethlehem town.
i, said the donkey, all shaggy and brown
i, said the cow, all white and red
i gave him my manger for his bed
I gave him my hay to pillow his head.
i, said the cow, all white and red
i, said the sheep, with curly horn
i gave him my wool for a blanket warm
He wore my coat on christmas morn.
i, said the sheep, with curly horn
i, said the dove, from the rafters high
i cooed him to sleep so he would not cry
We cooed him to sleep, my love and i
i, said the dove, from the rafters high
Thus every beast, by some good spell
In the stable rude was glad to tell
Of the gift he gave emmanuel
The gift he gave emmanuel
The gift he gave emmanuel |
Wed like to sing a childrens song for you now, thats unique. Its the only childrens song that weve ever encountered that contains all three of the basic elements of every single childrens song. The first element is simplicity, so that the child can understand the song. The second element is pathos, to prepare the child for later traumatic experiences ... . And the third element is repetition, to give the child a false sense of security
I had a dog and his name was Blue
I had a dog and his name was Blue
I had a dog and his name was Blue
I betcha five dollars hes a good dog, too
Singin here, ol Blue, youre a good dog, you!
Ol Blue come when I blow my horn
Ol Blue come when I blow my horn
A Blue come a runnin through the yella corn
A Blue come a runnin when I blow my horn
Singin here, ol Blue, youre a good dog, you!
What if this song were to be changed? Modified by an unscrupulous modifier of folks songs, whose business it is to make this type of song palatable for the teenage, deliquent, mother-my-dog instinct. And then it would be a rock and roll song. OH, NASTY, UNSCRUPULOUS MODIFIER!!! Now it would sound something...like this:
Hup two three four five six hey!
Well I got a dog and is name is Blue
I betcha five dollars hes a good dog, too
Oh, Oh, oooo, yow!
Bow wow bow wow bow wow, ooooo
Well Blue...
Why did you leave me sweetheart?
Blue ... you promised to write
And I ... I sit I sit ...
I sit alone at night now
Sifting sand through my fingers
Come back Blue, I, I, I
I want you I, I, I
I need you ....
And Im Going To Have You!!!
Here, Blue!!! |
One night as I lay on my pillow
Moonlight as bright as the dawn
I saw a man come a walking
He had a long chain on
I heard his chains a clankin
They made a mournful sound
Welded around his body
Draggin along the ground
Chorus:
He had a long chain on
He had a long chain on
He had a long chain on
He stood beside my window
He looked at me and he said
I am so tired and hungry
Give me a bite of your bread
He didnt look like a robber
He didnt look like a thief
His voice was as soft as the moonlight
A face full of sorrow and grief
I went into my kitchen
Fetched him a bowl full of meat
A drink and a pan of cold biscuits
Thats what I gave him to eat
Though he was tired and hungry
A bright light came over his face
He bowed his head in the moonlight
He said a beautiful grace
I got my hammer and chisel
Offered to set him free
He looked at me and said softly
I guess we had best let it be.
When he had finished his supper
He thanked me again and again
Though its been years since Ive seen him
Still hear him draggin his chain |
The first time ever I saw your face
I thought the sun rose in your eyes
And the moon and stars were the gifts you gave
To the dark and the empty skies my love
To the dark and the empty skies
The first time ever I kissed your mouth
I felt the earth move in my hand
Like the trembling heart of a captive bird
That was there at my command my love
That was there at my command
The first time ever I held you near
And felt your heartbeat close to mine
I thought our joy would fill the world
And would last till the end of time my love
And would last till the end of time |
Theres a sunny little country south of Mexico
Where the winds are gentle and the waters flow
But breezes arent the only things that blow
In El Salvador
If you took the little lady for a moonlight drive
Odds are still good youd come back alive
But everyone is innocent until they arrive
In El Salvador
If the rebels take a bus on the grand highway
The government destroys a village miles away
The man on the radio says now well play South of the Border
And in the morning the natives say
Were happy you have lived another day
Last night a thousand more passed away
In El Salvador
Theres a television crew here from ABC
Filming Rio Lempe and the refugees
Calling murdered children the tragedy
Of El Salvador
Before the government cameras 20 feet away
Another man is asking for continued aid
Food and medicine and hand grenades
For El Salvador
Theres a thump, a rumble, and the buildings sway
A soldier fires the acid spray
The public address system starts to play South of the Border
You run for cover and hide your eyes
You hear the screams from paradise
Theyve fallen further than you realize
In El Salvador
Just like Poland is protected by her Russian friends
The junta is assisted by Americans
And if 60 million dollars seems too much to spend
In El Salvador
They say for half a billion they could do it right
Bomb all day, burn all night
Until theres not a living thing upright
In El Salvador
Theyll continue training troops in the USA
And watch the nuns that got away
And teach the military bands to play South of the Border
And kill the people to set them free
Who put this price on their liberty?
Dont you think its time to leave
El Salvador? |
As I was a goin over Gilgarra Mountain
I spied Colonel Farrell and his money he was countin
First I drew me pistols, and then I drew me rapier, sayin
Stand and deliver for I am your bold deceiver
Refrain:
Mush-a-ring-um duram da
Whack fol the daddy o
Whack fol the daddy o
Theres whiskey in the jar
He counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put in me pocket to take home to darlin Jenny
She sighed and swore she loved me
And never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they always lie so easy
I went into me chamber all for to take a slumber
To dream of gold and girls and ocourse it was no wonder
Me Jenny took me charges and she filled them up with water
Called on Colonel Farrell to get ready for the slaughter
Next mornin early before I rose to travel
A came a band o footmen and likewise Colonel Farrell
I goes to draw me pistol for shed stole away me rapier
But a prisoner I was taken, I couldnt shoot the water
They put me into jail with the judge all a-writin
For robbin Colonel Farrell on Gilgarra Mountain
But they didnt take me fists so I knocked the jailer down
And bid a farewell to this tight-fisted town
Id like to find me brother, the one thats in the army
I dont know where hes stationed, in Cork or in Killarney
Together wed go roaminoer the mountains of Kilkenny
And I swear hed treat me fairer than me darlin sportin Jenny
Theres some takes delight in the carriages and rollin
And some takes delight in the hurley or the bollin
But I takes delight in the juice of the barley
Courtin pretty maids in the mornin oh so early |
I wonder, as I wander out under the sky
How jesus the saviour had come for to die
For poor ornry creatures like you and like i
I wonder as I wander out under the sky
When mary birthed jesus, twas in a cows stall
With wisemen and shepherds and farmers and all
And high in the heavens a stars light did fall
twas the promise of the ages, it then did recall
If jesus had wanted for any wee thing
Like a star in the sky, or a bird on the wing
Or all of gods angels in heavn for to sing
Well, he surely could have had them, for he was their king
I wonder as I wander out under the sky
How jesus the saviour had come for to die
For poor ornry creatures like you and like i
I wonder as I wander, out under the sky |
And it came to pass on a Christmas evening
When all the doors were shuttered tight
Outside standing, a lonely boy-child
Cold and shivering in the night
On the street every window
Save but one was gleaming bright;
And to this window walked the boy-child
Peeking in saw candlelight
Through other windows he had looked at turkeys
Ducks, and geese, and cherry pies;
But through this window saw a gray-haired lady
Table bare and tears in her eyes
Into his coat reached the boy-child
Knowing well there was little there
He took from his pocket his own Christmas dinner
A bit of cheese and some bread to share
His outstretched hands held the food and they trembled
As the door it opened wide
Said he Would you share with me Christmas dinner?
Said she gently, Come inside.
The gray-haired lady brought forth to the table
Glasses two, last drops of wine
Said she Heres a toast to everyones Christmas
And especially yours and mine!
And it came to pass on that Christmas evening
Whene all the doors were shuttered tight
That in that town the happiest Christmas
Was shared by candlelight |
Dodi li vaani lo Haroeh bashoshanim
Dodi li vaani lo Haroeh bashoshanim
Mi zot ola min hamidbar
Mi zot ola mkuteret mor ul-vona mor ul-vona
Dodi li vaani lo Haroeh bashoshanim
Dodi li vaani lo Haroeh bashoshanim
Libavtini achoti kala
Libavtini kala
Libavtini achoti kala
Libavtini kala
Dodi li vaani lo Haroeh bashoshanim
Dodi li vaani lo Haroeh bashoshanim
Uri tzafon uvoi teiman
Uvoi teiman
Uri tzafon uvoi teiman
Uvoi teiman
Dodi li vaani lo Haroeh bashoshanim
Dodi li vaani lo Haroeh bashoshanim
Dodi li vaani lo Haroeh bashoshanim |
When I was just a wee little lad
Full of health and joy
My father homeward came one night
And gave to me a toy
A wonder to behold it was
With many colors bright
And the moment I laid eyes on it
It became my hearts delight
It went Zip when it moved
And Bop when it stopped
And Whirrr when it stood still
I never knew just what it was and I guess I never will
The first time that I picked it up
I had a big surprise
Cause right on the bottom were two big buttons
That looked like big green eyes
I first pushed one and then the other
Then I twisted its lid
And when I set it down again
Here is what it did
It went Zip when it moved
And Bop when it stopped
And Whirrr when it stood still
I never knew just what it was and I guess I never will
It first marched left and then marched right
Then marched under a chair
And when I looked where it had gone
It wasnt even there
I started to cry, but my daddy laughed
Cause he knew that I would find
When I turned around my marvelous toy
Would be chugging from behind
Zip when it moved
And Bop when it stopped
And Whirrr when it stood still
I never knew just what it was and I guess I never will
Whirr, whirr, whirr
The years have gone by too quickly it seems
I have my own little boy
And yesterday I gave to him
My marvelous little toy
His eyes nearly popped right out of his head
And he gave a squeal of glee
Neither one of us knows just what it is
But he loves it just like me
It still goes Zip when it moves
And Bop when it stops
And Whirrr when it standsstill
I never knew just what it was and I guess I never will |
Im a little boy with glasses, the one they call the geek
A little girl who never smiles
Cause I have got braces on my teeth
And I know how it feels to cry myself to sleep
Im that kid on every playground whos always chosen last
A single teenage mother tryin to overcome my past
You dont have to be my friend but is it too much to ask?
Dont laugh at me, dont call me names
Dont get your pleasure from my pain
In Gods eyes were all the same
Someday well all have perfect wings, dont laugh at me
Im the beggar on the corner youve passed me on the street
And I wouldnt be out here beggin if I had enough to eat
And dont think I dont notice that our eyes never meet
Dont laugh at me, dont call me names
Dont get your pleasure from my pain
In Gods eyes were all the same
Someday well all have perfect wings, dont laugh at me
Im fat, Im thin
Im short, Im tall
Im deaf, Im blind
Hey, arent we all?
Dont laugh at me, dont call me names
Dont get your pleasure from my pain
In Gods eyes were all the same
Someday well all have perfect wings, dont laugh at me
Well Im fat, Im thin
Im short, Im tall
Im deaf, Im blind
In a way were all
Im black, Im white
And I am brown
Im Jewish, Im Christian
And Im a Muslim
Im gay, Im lesbian
Im American Indian
Im very, very young
Im quite aged
Im quite well fed
Im very, very poor
Dont laugh at me, dont call me names
Dont get your pleasure from my pain
In Gods eyes were all the same
Someday well all have perfect wings, dont laugh at me
My country, tis of thee, oh, sweet land of liberty
It is of thee, that I sing |
Times have changed
All the good times that we had are gone now;
Passed this way
Only memries will remain, tomorrow
I thought my dreams would be enough for a while
And all the plans that we made
Hey, we had love, that was all that we had;
Even that dont seem the same
Peace of mind
Wheres the happiness we should be havin?
We cant find any answers in the good times we had
I thought my dreams would be enough for a while
And all the plans that we made
Hey, we had love, that was all that we had;
Even that dont seem the same
Peace of mind
Wheres the happiness we should be havin?
We cant find any answers in the good times we had |
Saturday summers, when I was a kid
Wed run to the schoolyard and heres what we did
Wed pick out the captains and wed choose up the teams
It was always a measure of my self esteem
Cuz the fastest, the strongest, played shortstop and first
The last ones they picked were the worst
I never needed to ask, it was sealed
I just took up my place in right field
Playing...
Chorus:
Right field, its easy, you know
You can be awkward and you can be slow
Thats why Im here in right field
Just watching the dandelions grow
Playing right field can be lonely and dull
Little Leagues never have lefties that pull
Id dream of the day theyd hit one my way
They never did, but still I would pray
That Id make a fantastic catch on the run
And not lose the ball in the sun
And then Id awake from this long reverie
And pray that the ball never came out to me
Here in...
Off in the distance, the games dragging on
Theres strikes on the batter, some runners are on
I dont know the inning, Ive forgotten the score
The whole team is yelling and I dont know what for
Then suddenly everyones looking at me
My mind has been wandering; what could it be?
They point at the sky and I look up above
And a baseball falls into my glove!
Here in right field, its important you know
You gotta know how to catch, you gotta know how to throw
Thats why Im here in right field, just watching the dandelions grow! |
First of all
I would like to say a word or two
I know you wont be thinking this applies to you
But its true, and it do
All your life you have had to sing your song alone
Not believing anybody could have known
But its wrong and you know
Ive found a song let me sing it with you
Let me say it now while the meaning is new
But wouldnt it be good if we could say it together!
Dont be afraid to sing me your mind
Sing about the joy that I know we can find
Wind them around and see what they sound like together
The song is love, the song is love
The song is love, the song is love
Last of all
I would like to thank you for the word or two
Spoken in the moments when I needed you
To see me through and they do
Ive found a song let me sing it with you
Let me say it now while the meaning is new
But wouldnt it be good if we could say it together!
Dont be afraid to sing me your mind
Sing about the joy that I know we can find
Wind them around and see what they sound like together
The song is love, the song is love
The song is love, the song is love |
Know me by the light of a fire shinin bright
Know me by your bed where Ive lain
Know me, and you might, if just for a night
Youll know me by no other name
Some girls will bring you silver
Some will bring you fine Spanish lace
Some will say I love you
Some will have my face
Some will bring you gold, babies to hold
Ill bring you only pain
You can know me, if you will, by the wind on the hill
Youll know me by no other name
Some girls will die for money
Some will die as theyre born
Some will swear theyd die for love
Some die evry morn
Ill die alone, away from my home
Nobody knows where I came
The stone at my head will say I am dead
It knows me by no other name
It knows me by no other name |
Jesus met the woman at the well
Jesus met the woman at the well
Jesus met the woman at the well
And He told her everything shed ever done
He said, Woman, woman, where is your husband?
He said, Woman, woman, where is your husband?
He said, Woman, woman, where is your husband?
I know everything youve ever done
She said, Jesus, Jesus, I aint got no husband
She said, Jesus, Jesus, I aint got no husband
She said, Jesus, Jesus, aint got no husband
And You dont know everything Ive ever done
He said, Woman, woman, youve got five husbands
He said, Woman, woman, youve got five husbands
He said, Woman, woman, youve got five husbands
And the one you have now, hes not your own
She said, This man, this man, He must be a prophet
She said, This man, this man, He must be a prophet
She said, This man, this man, He must be a prophet
He done told me everything Ive ever done
Jesus met the woman at the well
Jesus met the woman at the well
Jesus met the woman at the well
And He told her everything shed ever done |
Im goin down that highway, goin to another town
Baby when I find what Im looking for, well then maybe Ill settle down
Why dont you help me brother, Im a stranger in your town
Why dont you help me sister, and then maybe Ill settle down
Why dont you help me brother, Im a stranger in your town
Why dont you help me sister, and then maybe Ill settle down
I worked my way from Boston to that San Francisco Bay
Baby what I was looking for, I couldnt find along the way
Why dont you help me brother, Im a stranger in your town
Why dont you help me sister, and then maybe Ill settle down
Why dont you help me brother, Im a stranger in your town
Why dont you help me sister, and then maybe Ill settle down
Never been contented no matter where I roam
It aint no fun to see a settin sun when youre far away from home
Why dont you help me brother, Im a stranger in your town
Why dont you help me sister, and then maybe Ill settle down
Why dont you help me brother, Im a stranger in your town
Why dont you help me sister, and then maybe Ill settle down
Ive worked in the mills of Pittsburgh, in the hills of Tennessee
Baby all I want is to find a job that will set my mind at ease
Why dont you help me brother, Im a stranger in your town
Why dont you help me sister, and then maybe Ill settle down
Why dont you help me brother, Im a stranger in your town
Why dont you help me sister, and then maybe Ill settle down
Why dont you help me brother, Im a stranger in your town
Why dont you help me sister, and then maybe Ill settle down
Why dont you help me brother, Im a stranger in your town
Why dont you help me sister, and then maybe Ill settle down |
Im goin home on the morning train
Im goin home on the morning train
Im goin home on the morning train
If you dont see me you can hear me singing
All my sins been taken away, taken away
Sister Mary wore three links of chain
Sister Mary wore three links of chain
Sister Mary wore three links of chain
On each link was my Jesus name
All my sins been taken away, taken away
Im on my way to the freedom land
Im on my way to the freedom land
Im on my way to the freedom land
Lord God Almighty hold my hand
All my sins been taken away, taken away
Well I dont know but I been told
Streets in heaven paved in gold
Keep your hand on that plow, hold on
Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on that plow, hold on
The devil he has a slippery shoe
And if you dont watch out hell slip it on you
Keep your hand on that plow, hold on
Hold on, hold on, keep your hand on that plow, hold on
Im goin home on the morning train
Im goin home on the morning train
Im goin home on the morning train
If you dont see me you can hear me singing
All my sins been taken away, taken away |
There is a man come into Egypt, and Moses is his name
When he saw the grief upon us
In his heart there burned a flame
In his heart there burned a flame Oh Lord
In his heart there burned a flame
When he saw the grief upon us
In his heart there burned a flame
There is a man come into Egypt, his eyes are full of light
Like the sun come up in Egypt, come to drive away the night
Come to drive away the night Oh Lord
Come to drive away the night
Like the sun come up in Egypt, come to drive away the night
There is a man come into Egypt, hes come for you and me
On his lips a word is singing, and the word is Liberty
And the word is Liberty, Oh, Lord;
And the word is Liberty
On his lips a word is singing, and the word is Liberty
There is a man come into Egypt to stir the souls of men
We will follow him to freedom, never wear those chains again
Never wear those chains again oh Lord
Never wear those chains again
We will follow him to freedom, never wear those chains again! |
When the whale get strike and the line runs out
And the whale makes a flunder with its tail
And the boat capsized and I lost my darlin man
No more, no more Greenland for you, brave boys
No more, no more Greenland for you
Twas in eighteen hundred and fifty three
On June the thirteenth day
That our gallant ship her anchor weighed
And for Greenland sailed away, brave boys
And for Greenland sailed away
The lookout on the crosstree stood
With a spyglass in his hand
Theres a whale, theres a whale, theres a whalefish, he cried
And she blows at every span, brave boys
She blows at every span!
Well we struck that whale and the line played out
But she gave a flunder with her tail
And the boat capsized and four men were drowned
And we never caught that whale
We never caught that whale
Oh, to lose that whale, my captain cried
It grieves my heart full sore
But to lose four of my gallant men
It grieves me ten times more, brave boys
It grieves me ten times more!
Oh, Greenland is a dreadful place
Its a land thats never green
Where theres ice and snow and the whalefishes blow
And daylights seldom seen, brave boys
And daylights seldom seen
When the whale gets strike, and the line runs out
And the whale makes a flunder with its tail
And the boat capsized and I lost my darlin man
No more, no more Greenland for you, brave boys
No more, no more Greenland for you |
I look to the east, I look to the west
A youth asking fate to be rewardin
But fortune is a blind god, flying through the clouds
And forgettin me on this side of Jordan
Take off your old coat and roll up your sleeves
Life is a hard road to travel, I believe
Silver spoons to some mouths, golden spoons to others
Dare a man to change the given order?
Though they smile and tell us all of us are brothers
Never was it true this side of Jordan
Take off your old coat and roll up your sleeves
Life is a hard road to travel, I believe
Like some ragged owlet with its wings expanded
Nailed to some garden gate or boardin
Thus will I by some men all my life be branded
Never hurted none this side of Jordan
Take off your old coat and roll up your sleeves
Life is a hard road to travel, I believe |
You have asked me why the days fly by so quickly
And why each one feels no different from the last
And you say that you are fearful for the future
And you have grown suspicious of the past
And you wonder if the dreams we shared together
Have abandoned us or we abandoned them
And you cast about and try to find new meaning
So that you can feel that closeness once again
Carry on my sweet survivor, carry on my lonely friend
Dont give up on the dream, and dont you let it end
Carry on my sweet survivor
Though you know that somethings gone
For everything that matters carry on
You remember when you felt each person mattered
When we all had to care or all was lost
But now you see believers turn to cynics
And you wonder was the struggle worth the cost
Then you see someone too young to know the difference
And a veil of isolation in their eyes
And inside you know youve got to leave them something
Or the hope for something better slowly dies
Carry on my sweet survivor, carry on my lonely friend
Dont give up on the dream, and dont you let it end
Carry on my sweet survivor, youve carried it so long
So it may come again, carry on
Carry on, carry on |
Too much of nothin can make a man feel ill at ease
One mans temper might rise, while the other mans temper might freeze
In the days of long confessions, we can not mock a soul
When theres too much of nothin, no one has control
Say hello to Valerie, say hello to Marion
Send them all my salary, on the waters of oblivion
Too much of nothin can make a man abuse a king
He can walk the streets and boast like most but he dont know a thing
Its all been done before, its all been written in the book
But when its too much of nothin, nobody should look
Too much of nothin can turn a man into a liar
It can cause some man to sleep on nails, another man to eat fire
Everybodys doin somethin, I heard it in a dream
But when its too much of nothin, it just makes a fella mean |
My horses aint hungry, they wont eat your hay
So fare thee well darlin Im goin away
Your parents dont like me, they say Im too poor
They say Im not worthy to enter your door
Pretty Mary, Pretty Mary, would you think me unkind
If I were to see you and tell you my mind?
As sure as the dew drops fall on the green corn
Last night I was with her, tonight I am gone
My horses aint hungry, they wont eat your hay
So fare thee well darlin Im goin away |
Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, Ill give you a lesson in history
Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
Are the very same people made America great
Oh, listen Mr. Bigot, uh-huh
Oh, listen Mr. Bigot
In 1492, just to see what he could see
Columbus, who was an Italian set out across the sea
He said Isabella, baby, the world is round
And the USAs just awaitin to be found.
Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, Ill give you a lesson in history
Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
Are the very same people made America greatOh, listen Mr. Bigot
Oh, listen Mr. Bigot Well, some of my best friends are
Oh, they like to live with their own kind
Well when the King of England started pushing Yanks around
They had a little trouble up in Boston town
But a brave, black, Crispus Attucks was the man
The first one to fall when the fightin began
Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, Ill give you a lesson in history
Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
Are the very same people made America greatOh, listen Mr. Bigot
Oh, listen Mr. Bigot They cant help it. Its their cultural point of view
They all look alike to me!
Now Bigot, youre taking one hell of a chance
Your good friends the Duponts, came over from France
Another thing Im sure will be news to you
The first Mr. Bigot was a foreigner too
Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, Ill give you a lesson in history
Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
Are the very same people made America great
Oh, listen Mr. Bigot
Oh, listen Mr. Bigot
You dont like blacks, you dont like jews
Well if theres anyone you do like, it sure is news
You dont like Poles, Hispanics, too
Anyway they serve you up, we dont like you!
Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, Ill give you a lesson in history
Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
Are the very same people made America great
Oh, listen Mr. Bigot
Listen Mr. Bigot
Listen Mr. Bigot
Listen Mr. Bigot
Listen Mr. Bigot
Listen Mr. Bigot
Listen Mr. Bigot
Listen Mr. Bigot
Listen Mr. Bigot Well, there we were on the beach, just trying to get some sun, and up comes a busload of them. Well, first they got these boxes that play this music, I mean its not even in English, then they take out these stoves or hibachis or something; the smoke was dreadful, the smell was even worse. I wouldnt let my daughter marry one, ya know? |
Ah then tell me Sean OFarrell
Tell me why you hurry so
Hush my boy now hush and listen
And his eyes were all aglow
I bear orders from the captain
Get ye ready quick and soon
For the pikes must be together
At the rising of the moon
Ah then tell me Sean OFarrell
Where the gathrin is to be
In the old spot by the river
Right well known to you and me
One word more, a signal token
Whistle of the marchin tune
With your pike upon your shoulder
At the rising of the moon
There beside that singing river
That dark mass of men was seen
Far above their shining weapons
Hung their own immortal green
Death to every foe and traitor!
Forward strike the marchin tune
And hurrah, my boys, for freedom!
Tis the rising of the moon
How well they fought for poor old Ireland
And full bitter, was their fate
Oh what glorious pride and sorrow
Fills the name of 98
Yet thank God while hearts are beating
Each man bears a burning wound
We will follow in their footsteps
At the rising of the moon |
Bought a candy bar the other day
Only ate half, sgonna throw the rest away
When I saw this kid playin in the street
I said Hey kid, you want somethin to eat?
He said Whut?
I said Candy, son. He said HELP!
Then he started to run
And I stood there
Watchin him go
Half a bar of chocolate
Runnin down my fingers
Well the kid comes back in a minute or two
But his moms with him and the neighbors too
And they got the kid scared its plain to see
They say Which one done it? he points at me
He says Him. I say What do you mean?
He says YOU! then he starts to scream
And Im standin, everybodys lookin
Everybodys starin -at me- ...
Howdy doody...yall waitin for the bus?
Ah ... a little late isnt it ... anybody got a watch? ...
We could uh see how late it is ...
I got a better idea, lets find somebody with a watch
And stare at him!
Well some start pickin up baseball bats
And the others are pullin the pins from their hats -
I think this things gone a little too far
Hell, I only offered him a CANDY BAR! I said WAIT!
I said What are you doin?
They said PRE-VERT the kids life is ruined!
Oh...oh well then you better check what hes chewin
Cause I got the feelin
Hes in the middle of a bubble gum orgy!
Well theyre comin at me and Im backin away
And then I hear this policeman say
Are you positive hes the right man?
He says Show me.
I says Show ya what?
He says The CANDY BAR you degen-a-rut and he grabs me
He grabs both my hands
Pretty easy to see ...
Which hands got the chocolate!
Well Ive had some troubled times before
But none like the trip from the candy store ...
Sympathize with the kid all right
Somebodys nice to ya, probably aint right
Ill grow up, Ill learn the way
Ill learn so that my later daysll be prosperous
...
If I dont bite off more than I can hide |
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride, take me for a ride
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride, take me for a ride
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Go get em grampa!
Take me for a ride in your Stanley Steemer. Thats better an ridin a local mobile with the eight wheels, isnt it? Thats better an ridin the Model-T pickup with the bronze hubcaps n the beavertail... 23 skidoo! Heh-heh. Uh-huh, I see, mmm...
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride, take me for a ride
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
College graduate...
Take me for a ride in your Mac Truck...
Take me for a ride in your truck, Mack...
Take me for a ride, take me for a ride
Take me for a ride in your Mac Truck... Mack
Take me for a ride in your Mac Truck
Take me for a ride in your truck, Mack
Take me for a ride, take me for a ride
Take me for a ride in your Mac Truck
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride, Take me for a ride
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Take me for a ride, Take me for a ride
Take me for a ride in your Car-Car
Well, wait a minute! Here come one now, daughter! See if you cant get this here feller...
Take me for a ride in your car-car
Take me for a ride in your car-car
Take me for a ride, take me for a ride
Take me for a ride in your...
3.2 liter Ferrari with torsion bar suspension and those ported Venturi carburetors...
Hello sports fans and welcome to Daytona Beach! You are about to hear the sound of an Austin-Healey Sprite... trying desperately to catch up with the rest of the Volkswagens in the race. Well speed shift... well speed shift directly in front of the microphone and, travelling approximately a thousand yards further down the track- well crash into a brick retaining wall. This entire spectacle, starring Steve Reeves, as the handsome wind-blown driver, is being witnessed by a crowd of over twenty thousand... sadistic sports fans. We leave you now to the track and the sound of the race:
Oh, for goodness sake...
Oh, you poor little thing you |
Run down church
Red clay
River covered
In a smoky haze
Sunday morning
The fire is out
Sunday morning
No one about
The earth is soft
This time of year
Boots get caked
From there to here
Down the road
Route 25
They found this boy
He was barely alive
Jesus is on the wire
So far away, higher and higher
Jesus is on the wire
They took him down
Off the fence
Cold as ice
Almost dead
They said that he
That he slept with guys
They said that he
Deserved to die
Jesus is on the wire
So far away, higher and higher
Jesus is on the wire |
Come gather round people where ever you roam
And admit that the waters around you have grown
And accept it that soon youll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you is worth savin
Then you better start swimmin or youll sink like a stone
For the times they are a changin!
Come writers and critics who prophesy with your pen
And keep your eyes wide the chance wont come again
And dont speak too soon for the wheels still in spin
And theres no tellin who that its namin
For the loser now will be later to win
For the times they are a changin!
Come senators, congressmen please heed the call
Dont stand in the doorway dont block up the hall
For he that gets hurt will be he who has stalled
Theres a battle outside and its ragin
Itll soon shake your windows and rattle your walls
For the times they are a changin!
Come mothers and fathers throughout the land
And dont criticize what you cant understand
Your sons and your daughters are beyond your command
Your old road is rapidly agin
Please get out of the new one if you cant lend your hand
For the times they are a changin!
The line it is drawn the curse it is cast
The slow one now will later be fast
As the present now will later be past
The order is rapidly fadin
And the first one now will later be last
For the times they are a changin! |
We shall overcome, we shall overcome
We shall overcome some day
Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe we shall overcome some day
We shall all be free, we shall all be free
We shall all be free some day
Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe we shall overcome some day
We shall live in peace, we shall live in peace
We shall live in peace some day
Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe we shall overcome some day |
The Lyrics dataset parsed from Genius. This dataset is designed to generate lyrics with HuggingArtists. Model is available here.
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How to load this dataset directly with the datasets library:
from datasets import load_dataset
dataset = load_dataset("huggingartists/peter-paul-and-mary")
An example of 'train' looks as follows.
This example was too long and was cropped:
{
"text": "Look, I was gonna go easy on you\nNot to hurt your feelings\nBut I'm only going to get this one chance\nSomething's wrong, I can feel it..."
}
The data fields are the same among all splits.
text
: a string
feature.train | validation | test |
---|---|---|
237 | - | - |
'Train' can be easily divided into 'train' & 'validation' & 'test' with few lines of code:
from datasets import load_dataset, Dataset, DatasetDict
import numpy as np
datasets = load_dataset("huggingartists/peter-paul-and-mary")
train_percentage = 0.9
validation_percentage = 0.07
test_percentage = 0.03
train, validation, test = np.split(datasets['train']['text'], [int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*train_percentage), int(len(datasets['train']['text'])*(train_percentage + validation_percentage))])
datasets = DatasetDict(
{
'train': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(train)}),
'validation': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(validation)}),
'test': Dataset.from_dict({'text': list(test)})
}
)
@InProceedings{huggingartists,
author={Aleksey Korshuk}
year=2021
}
Built by Aleksey Korshuk
For more details, visit the project repository.