I love coming home from far across the sea I pick my little wee wifey up and set her on my knee See how my eldest boy has grown Whilst I've been away See here's a boat I've whittled for thee, especially for thee I've thought of you everyday
I love coming home from far across the sea And taking up my walking cane And passing through the trees I wander on the hillside, the doggie at my heel The bracken wave's a welcome to me "Where have you been? We've missed you a great deal"
I love coming home from far across the sea I pick my little wee wifey up And set her on my knee
Jog along Bess, hop along May Squeak along Blue, it's a walk-along day It's a long road and weary are we Bubble on kettle and make us all some tea
Once there was a gypsy man Selling flowers from a baker's van Bess, she pulled him round the town Pulled her wagon all old and brown Till one day, we took her away Painted her wagon bright and gay Now she finds she's travelling north No more wandering back and forth
Jog along Bess, hop along May Squeak along Blue, it's a walk-along day It's a long road and weary are we Bubble on kettle and make us all some tea
Once there was an Afghan hound Loved by no one and pushed around Tied up in a stable yard Tangled and timid and howling hard Till one day, we took her away Called her Magog; shortened to May She hurt a paw, made it sore Now she runs on three legs instead of four
Jog along Bess, hop along May Squeak along Blue, it's a walk-along day It's a long road and weary are we Bubble on kettle and make us all some tea
There lived a dog in London Town With one ear up and the other ear down The neighbours said he mustn't bark The only grass he knew was in Hyde Park Till one day, we took him away Now Blue bounces through fields of hay But he sits and squeals like a squeaky wheel When the wheels are rolling, that's how he feels
Jog along Bess, hop along May Squeak along Blue, it's a walk-along day It's a long road and weary are we Bubble on kettle and make us all some tea
Little green wagon in a deep blue sky Wheels like dandelions passing by With a picture by Sam, a painting by John And a bonnie black hoss to lead you along Lucky green wagon, you were raggedy brown Now there is red at the hem of your gown And we brought you a pumpkin, brought you a mouse We wished very hard and you gave us a house
Jog along Bess, hop along May Squeak along Blue, it's a walk-along day It's a long road and weary are we Bubble on kettle and make some tea
I love your eyes when you look away Thinking somewhere else of what ought to be When they're suddenly blue for a moment of time Then the colour goes when you look at me
I love your hands as a part of you As they write a word just by staying still When you talk they move, painting what you say So i understand more than words can tell
I love your hair in the dark it's soft In the light it moves, red and green are brown All the time it takes for a night to pass And a lifetime grows as the day comes down
I love you now as you don't love me I can't let you know you're too far away But i wonder now just what did you see When you looked at me in that loveless way
Winter is blue Living is gone Some are just sleeping In spring they'll go on Our love is dead Nothing but crying Love will not find even One more new morning
Why must i stay here Rain comes i'm sitting here Watching love moving Away into yesterday
Winter is blue Everything's leaving Fires are now burning And life has no reason I am alone Waiting for nothing If my heart freezes I won't feel the breaking
Why must i stay here Rain comes i'm sitting here Watching love moving Away into yesterday
The rainbow river is a laughing stream Down in a valley by a mountain that is pine tree tall The rainbow river has a small boy fishing with a worm And a jam jar by the waterfall Don't make a sound don't disturb the ground The biggest fish you ever saw is around And the rainbow river gives a rainbow fish As one small boy goes running proudly to his mother's call
The stonebuilt farmhouse is a rough stone cottage Hiding close against the hillside up a winding track The stonebuilt farmhouse has a fair-haired farmer Wearing wooden shoes and building up a new haystack Run in the door stand on the stone floor The oven opens- there's the biggest loaf you ever saw And the stonebuilt farmhouse gives a good warm welcome As he sits down in his own chair with a Windsor back
The magpie meadow is a glowing evening colour Sun is setting quietly and the boy is tired The magpie meadow has a sparrow hawk who hovers Hanging on the wind preying eagle eyed Sit by the lantern watch as the years turn Slowly bringing truth for every child to learn And the magpie meadow darkens gently blue now As the family sit their faces lit by ember fire