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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too (1993)
Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the Autumn mist in a land called Hanalee. 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 Hanalee. Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the Autumn mist in a land called Hanalee. together they would travel on a boat with billowed sails. Jackie kept a lookout perched on Puff's gigantic tail Noble kings and princess would bow when there they came. Pirate ships would lower their flads 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 Hanalee. Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the Autumn mist in a land called Hanalee. A dragon lives forever but not so little boys Painted wings and giants rings make way for other toys. One gray night it happened Jackie Paper came no more And Puff that mighty dragon, he ceased his fearless roar. His head was bent in sorrow. Grief 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 Hanalee. Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the Autumn mist in a land called Hanalee
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too (1993)
Oh the fox went out on a chilly night Prayed for the moon to give him light For he had many a mile to go that night Before he reached the town-o, town-o, town-o, Many a mile to go that night before he reached the town-o He ran 'til he came to a great big pen Where the ducks and the geese were kept therein He said, "A couple of you are gonna grease my chin Before I leave this town-o, town-o, town-o, A couple of you are gonna grease my chin before I leave this town-o!" He grabbed the grey goose by the neck Threw the ducks across his back He didn't mind the "quack, quack, quack" And the legs all danglin' down-o, down-o, down-o, He didn't mind the "quack, quack, quack" and the legs all danglin' down-o Then old mother Flipper Flopper jumped out of bed Out of the window she popped her head Cryin', "John, John, the grey goose is gone And the fox is on the town-o, town-o, town-o, John! John! The grey goose is gone and the fox is on the town-o!" Then John he ran to the top of the hill Blew his horn both loud and shrill The fox he said, "I better flee with my kill For they'll soon be on my trail-o, trail-o, trail-o," The fox he said, "I better flee with my kill for they'll soon be on my trail-o" Well he ran til he came to his cozy den There were his little ones, eight, nine, ten Cryin', "Daddy, daddy, better go back again Cause it must be a mighty fine town-o, town-o, town-o, Daddy, daddy, better go back again cause it must be a mighty fine town-o!" Then the fox and his wife, without any strife Cut up the goose with a carving knife They never had such a supper in their life And the lit |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too (1993)
Ha Weh Ha Weh, Somagwaza
Somagwaza ma yo-weh yo-weh He Ma Yo-Weh, He Ma Yo-Weh Somagwaza My mother travelled to Pretoria to buy the license for the wedding day My mother travelled to Pretoria to buy the license for the wedding day Hey, Motswala, hey Motswala, hey, Motswala, hey Motswala My father wants to give the bride away but I think he's waiting for a dowry My father wants to give the bride away but I think he's waiting for a dowry Hey, Motswala, hey Motswala, hey Motswala, hey Motswala Now the time has come, I have to go; I wish perhaps I had not hurried so Now the time has come, I have to go; I wish perhaps I had not hurried so Hey, Motswala, hey Motswala, hey Motswala, hey Motswala |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too (1993)
Let's say you're at a pie contest, let's say that you're the judge And there's lemon, lime and watermelon rind, and one that looks like fudge You can't tell which pie you like the best if you only eat the crust In order to complete the test a bite of filling is a must (A bite of filling is a must) [Chorus:] Inside, Inside, that's the most important part Inside, Inside, that's the place you've got to start Inside, Inside, that's where you'll find the heart of the matter Let's say you're at a birthday party and let's say you've just turned eight And there are presents everywhere and all of them look great You can't tell which one's your favorite by just looking at the bow To pick one out from all the rest unwrap each present, then you'll know (Unwrap each present then you'll know) [Chorus] Children are the very best, each one a joy and pride Just how we know, I bet you guessed: we took the time to look... (inside!) [Chorus] Let's say you're at a library and there's stacks and stack of books There's even stacks on top of stacks everywhere you look There are stories about mystery and sports and famous lovers To pick one out from all the rest you've got to open up the covers (You've got to open up the covers!) [Chorus] |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too (1993)
[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 I'll find my way in nature's 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 I'm as free as that feathered thief up there [Chorus] |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too (1993)
Oh, me father was the keeper of the eddystone light And he slept with a mermaid one fine night From this union there came three A porpoise and a porgy and the other was me [Chorus:] Yo ho ho, the wind blows free, oh for the life on the rolling sea One day as I was a-trimmin' the glim Humming a tune from the evening hymn A voice from the starboard shouted, "Ahoy!" And there was me mother a-sittin' on the buoy [Chorus] "Oh what has become of me 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] Then the phosporus flashed in her seaweed hair I looked again, but me mother wasn't there But I heard her voice echoing back through the night: "The devil take the keeper of the Eddystone light!" [Chorus] Oh the moral of the story you'll learn when you find To leave God's creatures for what nature had in mind For fishes are for cookin', mermaids are for tales Seaweed is for sushi and protecting is for whales Chorus |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too (1993)
I know an old lady who swallowed a fly I don't know why she swallowed the fly Perhaps she'll die I know an old lady who swallowed a spider That wriggled and jiggled and tickled inside her She swallowed the spider to catch the fly But I don't know why she swallowed the fly Perhaps she'll die I know an old lady who swallowed a bird How absurd to swallow a bird She swallowed the bird to catch the spider That wriggled and jiggled and tickled inside her She swallowed the spider to catch the fly But I don't know why she swallowed the fly Perhaps she'll die I know an old lady who swallowed a cat Imagine that. She swallowed a cat. She swallowed the cat to catch the bird She swallowed the bird to catch the spider That wriggled and jiggled and tickled inside her She swallowed the spider to catch the fly But I don't know why she swallowed that fly Perhaps she'll die I know an old lady who swallowed a dog What a hog to swallow a dog! She swallowed the dog to catch the cat She swallowed the cat to catch the bird She swallowed the bird to catch the spider That wriggled and jiggled and tickled inside her She swallowed the spider to catch the fly But I don't know why she swallowed that fly Perhaps she'll die I know an old lady who swallowed a goat Opened her throat and down went the goat! She swallowed the goat to catch the dog She swallowed the dog to catch the cat She swallowed the cat to catch the bird She swallowed the bird to catch the spider That wriggled and jiggled and tickled inside her She swallowed the spider to catch the fly But I don't know w |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too (1993)
[Chorus:] Somos el barco, somos el mar, Yo navego en ti, tu navegas en mi We are the boat, we are the sea, I sail in you, you sail in me The stream sings it to the river, the river sings it to the sea The sea sings it to the boat that carries you and me [Chorus] The boat we are sailing in was built by many hands And the sea we are sailing on, it touches every land [Chorus] So with our hopes we set the sails And face the winds once more And with our hearts we chart the waters never sailed before [Chorus] |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too (1993)
Saturday summers, when I was a kid We'd run to the schoolyard and here's what we did We'd pick out the captains and we'd 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, it's easy, you know. You can be awkward and you can be slow That's why I'm here in right field Just watching the dandelions grow Playing right field can be lonely and dull Little Leagues never have lefties that pull I'd dream of the day they'd hit one my way They never did, but still I would pray That I'd make a fantastic catch on the run And not lose the ball in the sun And then I'd awake from this long reverie And pray that the ball never came out to me Here in... [Chorus] Off in the distance, the game's dragging on, There's strikes on the batter, some runners are on. I don't know the inning, I've forgotten the score. The whole team is yelling and I don't know what for. Then suddenly everyone's 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, it's important you know. You gotta know how to catch, you gotta know how to throw, That's why I'm here in right field, just watching the dandelions grow! |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too (1993)
(spoken) Erika with the windy yellow hair
Dancing through the day or moping by the stair My joy to know my Erika with the windy yellow hair Yesterday I met her running home from school Her face was tear stained, she didn't know I knew But I do, I do But today she had a song to sing and a poem she knew And with a kiss and a hug she just dashed away, she had things to do I do too, I do too Lithesome child, I turn with care When viewing you on step or stair All my hope and love for you, My Erika with the windy yellow hair (Sung) I'll walk in the rain by your side I'll cling to the warmth of your tiny hand I'll do anything to help you understand I'll 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 as you walk by And morning bells will chime I'll be there when you're feeling down To kiss away the tears if you cry And I'll share with you all the happiness I've found A reflection of the love in your eyes And I'll sing you the songs of the rainbow Whisper of the joy that is mine The leaves will bow down when you walk by And morning bells will chime |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul & Mommy, Too (1993)
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 |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mary (1988) | |||||
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mary (1988)
If you miss the train I'm 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 I'm one, Lord I'm two, Lord I'm three, Lord I'm four, Lord I'm 500 miles from my home. 500 miles, 500 miles, 500 miles, 500 miles Lord I'm five hundred miles from my home. Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name Lord I can't go a-home this a-way This a-away, this a-way, this a-way, this a-way, Lord I can't go a-home this a-way. If you miss the train I'm on you will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mary (1988)
I am a man of constant sorrow
I've seen troubles all my day I'm goin' back to California, Place where I was partly raised. All through this world, I'm bound to ramble. Through storm and wind, Through sleet and rain I'm bound to ride, That northern railroad. Perhaps I'll take The very next train. Your friends, they say I am a stranger You'll never see My face no more There is just one Promise that's given We'll sail on God's golden shore I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen troubles all my day I'm goin' back to California, Place where I was partly raised. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mary (1988) | |||||
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mary (1988)
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, Won't 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, Won't you let me go with you? No, my love, no. I'll tie back my hair, men's clothing I'll put on, I'll pass as your comrade, as we march along. I'll pass as your comrade, no one will ever know. Won't 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 e're express Won't you let me go with you? Yes, my love, yes. Yes, My Love, Yes. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mary (1988)
When I was just a lad of ten, my father said to me,
'Come here and take a lesson from the lovely lemon tree.' 'Don't put your faith in love, my boy', my father said to me, 'I fear you'll 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 father's 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. She'd left me for another, it's 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. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mary (1988)
If I had a hammer,
I'd hammer in the morning I'd hammer in the evening, All over this land I'd hammer out danger, I'd hammer out a warning, I'd hammer out love between my brothers and my sisters, All over this land. If I had a bell, I'd ring it in the morning, I'd ring it in the evening, All over this land I'd ring out danger, I'd ring out a warning I'd ring out love between my brothers and my sisters, All over this land. If I had a song, I'd sing it in the morning, I'd sing it in the evening, All over this land I'd sing out danger, I'd sing out a warning I'd sing out love between my brothers and my sisters, All over this land. Well I got a hammer, And I got a bell, And I got a song to sing, all over this land. It's the hammer of Justice, It's the bell of Freedom, It's the song about Love between my brothers and my sisters, All over this land. It's the hammer of Justice, It's the bell of Freedom, It's the song about Love between my brothers and my sisters, All over this land. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mary (1988) | |||||
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mary (1988)
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? |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Moving (1962)
I'm goin' down that highway, goin' to another town.
Baby when I find what I'm looking for, well then maybe I'll settle down. Why don't you help me brother, I'm a stranger in your town Why don't you help me sister, and then maybe I'll settle down. Why don't you help me brother, I'm a stranger in your town Why don't you help me sister, and then maybe I'll settle down. I worked my way from Boston to that San Francisco Bay Baby what I was looking for, I couldn't find along the way. Why don't you help me brother, I'm a stranger in your town Why don't you help me sister, and then maybe I'll settle down. Why don't you help me brother, I'm a stranger in your town Why don't you help me sister, and then maybe I'll settle down. Never been contented no matter where I roam It ain't no fun to see a settin' sun when you're far away from home. Why don't you help me brother, I'm a stranger in your town Why don't you help me sister, and then maybe I'll settle down. Why don't you help me brother, I'm a stranger in your town Why don't you help me sister, and then maybe I'll settle down. I've 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 don't you help me brother, I'm a stranger in your town Why don't you help me sister, and then maybe I'll settle down. Why don't you help me brother, I'm a stranger in your town Why don't you help me sister, and then maybe I'll settle down. Why don't you help me brother, I'm a stranger in your town Why don't you help me sister, and then maybe I'll settle down. Why don't you help me brother, I'm a stranger in your town Why don't you help me sister, and then maybe I'll settle down. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Moving (1962)
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, Johnny's 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, Johnny's 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. Oh my baby, oh, my love, gone the rainbow, gone the dove. Your father was my only love Johnny's 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. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Moving (1962)
Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the Autumn mist in a land called Hanalee. 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 Hanalee. Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the Autumn mist in a land called Hanalee. together they would travel on a boat with billowed sails. Jackie kept a lookout perched on Puff's gigantic tail Noble kings and princess would bow when there they came. Pirate ships would lower their flads 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 Hanalee. Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the Autumn mist in a land called Hanalee. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Moving (1962)
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. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Moving (1962)
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, 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 soul 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 and the dog by your front door And all that dwell within your gates we wish you ten times more. Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please good missus a soul 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 we'll come no more a 'soalin' till this time next year. Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please good missus a soul 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 haven't got a penny, a ha' penny will do. If you haven't got a ha' penny then God bless you. Soal, a soal, a soal cake, please good missus a soul 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. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - In The Wind (1990) | |||||
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - In The Wind (1990)
Hush-a-bye, don't 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, don't 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. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - In The Wind (1990) | |||||
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - In The Wind (1990) | |||||
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - In The Wind (1990)
Chorus:
Go tell it on the mountain, over the hill and everywhere Go tell it on the mountain, to let My people go. Who's that yonder dressed in red, let My people go Must be the children that Moses led, let My people go Who's that yonder dressed in red, Must be the children that Moses led Go tell it on the mountain, to let My people go. (Chorus) Who's that yonder dressed in white, let My people go Must be the children of the Israelite, let My people go Who's that yonder dressed in white, Must be the children of the Israelite Go tell it on the mountain, to let My people go (Chorus) Who's that yonder dressed in black, let My people go Must be the hypocrites turnin' back, let My people go Who's that yonder dressed in black, Must be the hypocrites turnin' back (Chorus) |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - In The Wind (1990)
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 I′d have bet on ol′ Stewball, I′d be a free man today. Oh the hoot owl, she hollers, and the turtle dove moans. I′m a poor boy in trouble, I′m a long way from home. Oh Stewball was a racehorse, and I wish he were mine. He never drank water,he always drank wine. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - In The Wind (1990)
All my trials Lord, soon be over.
>Hush little baby, don't 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. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - In The Wind (1990)
Blowin’ in the wind
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 cannon balls fly Before they're 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 they're allowed to be free? How many times can a man turn his head And pretend that he just doesn't 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. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - A Song Will Rise (1990) | |||||
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - A Song Will Rise (1990)
I got those blues where my baby
Left me down by the Frisco Bay, yea-yea An ocean liner came and took her away, yea-yea I didn't mean to treat her bad, she was the best friend I ever had, She said goodbye, she made me cry, She made me wanna lay down my head and die...I Refrain Ain't got a nickel and I ain't got a lousy dime She don't come back I think I'm gonna lose my mind If she ever comes back to stay, 'sgonna be another brand new day Walkin' with my baby by the San Francisco Bay hey hey hey, Walkin' with my baby by the San Francisco Bay. Well I'm sittin' down on my back porch, I don't know which way to go The girl that I was so crazy about she don't love me anymore Think I'm gonna catch a freight train, cause I'm feelin' blue Gonna ride it to the end of the line, thinkin' only of you! (Refrain) (Refrain) Walkin' with my baby, by the Frisco Bay!!! |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mommy (1969) | |||||
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mommy (1969)
Tell me why you′re crying, my son
I know you′re 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 I′m 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 don′t know. (Refrain) Tell me why you′re 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? (Refrain) |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mommy (1969)
Hi said the little leatherwing bat
I'll tell to you the reason that the reason that I fly by night Its because I lost my hearts delight * Howdy Dowdy Diddle Um day Howdy Dowdy Diddle Um day Howdy Dowdy Diddle Um day Hay a leely liley lo Hi said the blackbird sittin' on a chair A once I courted a lady fair She proved fickle and turned her back * Repeat Hi said the Woodpecker sittin' on a fence Once I courted a handsome wench She got scared and from me fled and ever since then my head's been red * Repeat Hi said the little turtle dove I'll tell you how to win her love court her night and court her day never gire her time to say 'oh ,nay' * Repeat Hi said the bluejay and away he flew if I were a young man I'd have tow if one were faithless and change to go I'd add the other string to my bow * Repeat |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Peter, Paul And Mommy (1969)
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the Autumn mist in a land called Honah-Lee Little Jackie Paper loved that rascal Puff And brought him strings and sealing wax and other fancy stuff * Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the Autumn mist in a land called Honah-Lee Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the Autumn mist in a land called Honah-Lee Together they would travel on a boat with billowed sail Jackie kept a lookout perched on Puff's gigantic tail Noble kings and princes would bow whene'er they came Pirate ships would lower their flags when Puff called out his name, O * Repeat A dragon lives forever but not so little girls and 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 life-long friend Puff could not be brave So Puff that mighty dragon sadly slipped into his cave * Repeat Puff the magic dragon LIVES by the sea (present tense!) And frolicks in the Autumn mist in a land called Honah-Lee Puff the magic dragon LIVES by the sea (present tense!) And frolicks in the Autumn mist in a land called Honah-Lee |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - See What Tomorrow Brings (1991) | |||||
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - See What Tomorrow Brings (1991)
In the early mornin' rain with a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart, and my pockets full of sand I'm a long way from home, and I miss my loved one so In the early mornin' rain with no place to go. Out on runway number nine, big seven-o-seven set to go But I'm 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, she's rollin' down at last. Hear the mighty engine roar, see the silver wing on high She's away and westward bound far above the clouds she'll fly Where the mornin' rain don't fall and the sun always shines She'll be flyin' o're my home in about three hours time. This old airport's got me down, it's no earthly good to me Cause I'm stuck here on the ground, Cold and drunk, as I might be. Can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train So I'd best be on my way in the early mornin' rain. So I'd best be on my way in the early mornin' rain |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - See What Tomorrow Brings (1991)
It's a lesson too late for the learning
Made of sand, made of sand In the wink of an eye my soul is turning In your hand, in your hand. Are you going away with no word of farewell, Will there be not a trace left behind ? When I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind You know that was the last thing on my mind. You've got reasons a-plenty for going, This I know, this I know. For the weeds have been steadily growing, Please don't go, please don't go. Are you going away with no word of farewell, Will there be not a trace left behind ? I could have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind, You know that was the last thing on my mind. As I lie in my bed in the mornin' Without you, without you. Each song in my breast dies a born-in Without you, without you. Are you going away with no word of farewell, Will there be not a trace left behind ? when I should have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind You know that was the last thing on my mind. |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Album 1700 (1991) | |||||
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Album 1700 (1991)
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
I'm standing here outside your door I hate to wake you up to say goodbye But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn The taxi's waiting, he's blowin' his horn Already I'm so lonesome I could cry. Chorus: So kiss me and smile for me Tell me that you'll wait for me Hold me like you'll never let me go. (oh, baby, don't let me go!) I'm leavin' on a jet plane I don't know when I'll be back again Oh, babe, I hate to go. There's so many times I've let you down So many times I've played around I tell you now, they don't mean a thing Every place I go, I think of you Every song I sing, I sing for you When I come back, I'll wear your wedding ring. (Chorus) Now the time has come to leave you One more time let me kiss you Then close your eyes, and I'll be on my way. Dream about the days to come When I won't have to leave alone About the times, I won't have to say, (Chorus) |
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from Peter, Paul & Mary - Album 1700 (1991) |