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there lived an old lord by the northern sea
bow down
there lived an old lord by the northern sea
bow your bend to me
there lived an old lord by the northern sea
and he had daughters one two three
i'll be true to my love
if my love be true to me
a young man came a-courtin' there
bow down
a young man came a-courtin' there
bow your bend to me
a young man came a-courtin' there
and he took his choice to be the youngest fair
ill be true to my love
if my love be true to me
he bought this youngest a gay gold ring
bow down
he bought this youngest a gay gold ring
bow your bend to me
he bought this youngest a gay gold ring
the oldest not one single thing
ill be true to my love
if my love be true to me
o sister o sister lets us walk out
bow down
o sister o sister lets us walk out
bow your bend to me
o sister o sister lets us walk out
and see the little ships go sailing about
ill be true to my love
if my love be true to me
as they walked down by the salty brim
bow down
as they walked down by the salty brim
bow your bend to me
as they walked down by the salty brim
the oldest pushed the youngest in
ill be true to my love
if my love be true to me
o sister o sister lend me your hand
bow down
o sister o sister lend me your hand
bow your bend to me
o sister o sister lend me your hand
and you shall have my dowry lands
ill be true to my love
if my love be true to me
ill neither lend you my hand nor glove
bow down
ill neither lend you my hand nor glove
bow your bend to me
ill neither lend you my hand nor glove
but i shall have your own true love
i'll be true to my love
if my love be true to me
so down she sank and away she swam
bow down
so down she sank and away she swam
bow your bend to me
so down she sank and away she swam
into the millers dam she ran
ill be true to my love
if my love be true to me
he robbed her of her gay gold ring
bow down
he robbed her of her gay gold ring
bow your bend to me
he robbed her of her gay gold ring
and then he pushed her in again
ill be true to my love
if my love be true to me
this miller was hanged from his own mill gate
bow down
this miller was hanged from his own mill gate
bow your bend to me
this miller was hanged from his own mill gate
the oldest daughter, she was burned at the stake
ill be true to my love
if my love be true to me
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sweet william awoke one may morining and dressed himself in blue
"we want you to tell us something about that long love between lady margaret and you"
well i know nothing about this lady margarets love
i know that she dont love me
but tomorrow morning at 8 0 5 lady margaret my bride shall see
lady margaret was standing in her own hall door
combing down her hair
when who should she spy but sweet willie and his bride
and the lawyers come riding by
she threw down her ivory comb
bound her hair in silk
and she flew from her own hall door
never to return anymore
the day did pass and the nights comin on
when most all men was asleep
sweet william espied miss lady margarets ghost
standing at his own bed feet
how do you like the bed? she asked him
how do you like the sheet
and how do you like that pretty fair miss
laying in your arms so sweet
very well very well do i like the bed
very well do i like the sheet
but the best one of all is that pretty fair miss
who's standin at my own bed feet
well the night did pass and the days coming on
when most all men was at work
sweet william said he was troubled in his head
from a dream that he dreamed last night
such dreams such dreams they are no good
such dreams they are no good
for i dreamed my hall was filled with wild swine
my true love was swimming in blood
so he called his merry men to his side
counted one two three
the last one of these go and ask of my bride
lady margaret i might go and seek
he rode and he rode unto miss lady margarets hall
jingled on the rings
no one was so ready as lady margarets brother
to rise and welcome him in
is she in her garden he asked him
or is she in her hall
or is she in her upper parlor, amongst those ladies all
she neither is in her garden he answered
neither is she in her hall
but yonder she lies in her cold coffin
thats sitting by the side of the wall
pull down pull down those milk white sheets
made of linen so fine
tonight they shall hang oer me lady margarets corpse
tomorrow they shall hang over mine
pull down pull down those milk white sheets
made of linen so fine
may i go and kiss them clay cold lips
for they often times have kissed mine
first he kissed her on her cheek
then he kissed her chin
then he kissed her clay cold lips
which crushed his heart within
lady margaret she died as it might be today
sweet william he dies tomorrow
and out of her grave there sprung a red rose
and out of his a briar
they grew and they grew unto the steeple-top
they could not grow no higher
and there they tied in a true lovers knot
for all young people to admire
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Hangman
03:40
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hangman, hangman
slack up your rope
o slack it for awhile
i look down yonder and i see pa comin and hes walked for many long mile
say pa, say pa
did you bring me any gold? any gold to pay my fee
or did you walk these many long miles
just to see me on the hanging tree
no son, no son
didnt bring ya no gold, no gold to pay your fee
i just walked these many long miles
to see ya on the hanging tree
hangman, hangman
slack up your rope o slack it for awhile
i look down yonder and i see ma comin and shes walked for many long mile
say ma, say ma
did ya bring me any gold, any gold to pay my fee?
or did you walk these many long miles
just to see me on the hanging tree?
no son, no son
didnt bring ya no gold
no gold to pay your fee
i just walked these many long miles
to see ya on the hanging tree
hangman, hangman
slack up your rope
o slack it for a while
i look down yonder see my true love comin and shes walked for many long mile
o true love, o true love
did ya bring me any gold, any gold to pay my fee?
or did you walk these many long miles
just to see me on the hanging tree?
yes love, yes love
i brung ya some gold, some gold to pay your fee
and i came here for to take you home
so we can married be
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Edward
03:04
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how came this blood on your shirtsleeve?
o, dear love, tell me
it is the blood of the old grey hound
that chased that fox for me me me
that chased that fox for me
it does look too fair for the old grey hound
that chased that fox for thee thee thee
that chased that fox for thee
how came this blood on your shirtsleeve?
o, dear love, tell me
it is the blood of the old grey mare
that plowed that field for me me me
that plowed that field for me
it does look too fair for the old grey mare
that plowed that field for thee thee thee
that plowed that field for thee
how came this blood on your shirtsleeve?
o, dear love, tell me
it is the blood of my brother in law
who fell out with me me me
who fell out with me
and just what did you fall out about?
o, dear love, tell me
about a little bit of a bush
that never wouldve been a tree tree tree
that never wouldve been a tree
and just what will you do now my love?
o, dear love, tell me
ill set my foot in yonder ship
and i'll sail across the sea sea sea
ill sail across the sea
and just when will i see you again
o, dear love, tell me
when the moon sinks yonder over the sycamore tree
and then will never be be be
and then will never be
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Cherry Tree Carol
03:05
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joseph was an old man, an old man was he
when he courted the virgin mary, and the queen of galilee
joseph and mary were walkin one day
when they came upon an orchard that they passed on their way
mary said joseph, joseph said she
go and gather me some cherries for i am with child
and joseph flew in angry, in angry flew he
"let the father of your baby gather the cherries for you"
then up spoke lord Jesus from his mothers womb
sayin bend low lofty cherry tree, let my mother gather some
and that cherry tree bowed a lowdown till its leaves touched the ground
and mary gathered cherries while joseph stood around
joseph took mary down on his right knee
sayin tell me pretty baby when ya birthday will be
on the 6th day of january my birthday will be
when the stars and the elements all tremble with glee
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