Coincidence & Likely Stories
Sainte Marie Buffy lyrics
Sainte Marie Buffy lyrics
"Banks Of The Roses Lyrics"
The Road You Leave Behind Lyrics
I remember the night my dad stopped the car And got out in the rain Changed a blown out tire on a car For a family with out of state p
I remember the night my dad stopped the car And got out in the rain Changed a blown out tire on a car For a family with out of state p
When I was a wee thing, I heard my mother say
That I was meant for rambling and would easy go astray
And before that I would work, I would rather sport and play
With my Johnny on the banks of red roses
On the banks of red roses, my love and I sat doon
He took out his tuning box to pl
Without Judgement Lyrics
Guilty until proven innocent We condemn your soul and fate Never mind the possibilities Too busy fro logic or to calculate
ay his love a tune Guilty until proven innocent We condemn your soul and fate Never mind the possibilities Too busy fro logic or to calculate
In the middle of the tune, his love got up and cried
Oh Johnny, lovely Johnny, would you leave me?
So they walked and they talked until they came upon a cave
Where the night before her darling had spent digging on her grave
Aye, the night before her darling had spent digging
Favorite Book Of Poetry Lyrics
called her last night and i read her a line from my favorite book of poetry and i, i started to cry she asked me what was wrong don't
on her grave called her last night and i read her a line from my favorite book of poetry and i, i started to cry she asked me what was wrong don't
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of red roses
Oh no, oh no, cried she, that grave's not meant for me
Yes, oh yes, my darling, that your bridal bed shall be
Yes, oh yes, my darling, that your bridal bed shall be
And he's made her to lie down on red roses
And all on his way
At the Infernal Portal Lyrics
Crestfallen voices from the past, haunting me She calls me from the land of the dead, in twisted tongues The bells I hear are so cold,
homeward, his heart was filled with fear Crestfallen voices from the past, haunting me She calls me from the land of the dead, in twisted tongues The bells I hear are so cold,
Every maid he came upon, he thought it was his dear
Yes, every maid he came upon, he thought it was his dear
Who he made to lie down on red roses
Recorded by Jean Redpath. Probable source : Hamish Henderson.
also by Buffy Ste Marie on Many a Mile