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| from Bert Jansch - It Don't Bother Me (1965) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Legend The Classic Recordings (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch, John Renbourn - Jack Orion (1966) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Rosemary Lane (1971) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Nicola (2006) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - It Don't Bother Me (1965) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Sketches (2001) | |||||
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| from Pentangle - Sweet Child (1968) | |||||
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from Bert Jansch - Nicola + Birthday Blues (1995)
I don't believe I've seen
a woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see to making you into a dream. But if I had a magical wonder word, I'd send a dove to catch your love and I send a blackbird to steal your heart. But a broken heart won't go, my endless search, little girl, I gonna fix a magic(al) spell to weave on you, little girl. I'll fall along that you catch the wind upon the orange to sweetest sin before this very moment evil in. I'd rather wait at the dark of thousand times, little girl, and take the woman until the heart of my soul. And if I catch you sleeping along the west and gave you alone my secret way. But I bind your heart unto me very slow. I don't believe I've seen a woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see to making you into a dream. And if I had a magical wonder word, I send a dove to catch your love and I send a blackbird to steal your heart. |
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from Bert Jansch - Sketches (2001)
I don't believe I've seen
a woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see to making you into a dream. But if I had a magical wonder word, I'd send a dove to catch your love and I send a blackbird to steal your heart. But a broken heart won't go, my endless search, little girl, I gonna fix a magic(al) spell to weave on you, little girl. I'll fall along that you catch the wind upon the orange to sweetest sin before this very moment evil in. I'd rather wait at the dark of thousand times, little girl, and take the woman until the heart of my soul. And if I catch you sleeping along the west and gave you alone my secret way. But I bind your heart unto me very slow. I don't believe I've seen a woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see to making you into a dream. And if I had a magical wonder word, I send a dove to catch your love and I send a blackbird to steal your heart. |
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from Bert Jansch - The Gardener/ Essential Bert Jansch 1965-71 (2001)
I don't believe I've seen
a woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see to making you into a dream. But if I had a magical wonder word, I'd send a dove to catch your love and I send a blackbird to steal your heart. But a broken heart won't go, my endless search, little girl, I gonna fix a magic(al) spell to weave on you, little girl. I'll fall along that you catch the wind upon the orange to sweetest sin before this very moment evil in. I'd rather wait at the dark of thousand times, little girl, and take the woman until the heart of my soul. And if I catch you sleeping along the west and gave you alone my secret way. But I bind your heart unto me very slow. I don't believe I've seen a woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see to making you into a dream. And if I had a magical wonder word, I send a dove to catch your love and I send a blackbird to steal your heart. |
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from Bert Jansch - Birthday Blues (2005)
I don't believe I've seen
a woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see to making you into a dream. But if I had a magical wonder word, I'd send a dove to catch your love and I send a blackbird to steal your heart. But a broken heart won't go, my endless search, little girl, I gonna fix a magic(al) spell to weave on you, little girl. I'll fall along that you catch the wind upon the orange to sweetest sin before this very moment evil in. I'd rather wait at the dark of thousand times, little girl, and take the woman until the heart of my soul. And if I catch you sleeping along the west and gave you alone my secret way. But I bind your heart unto me very slow. I don't believe I've seen a woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see to making you into a dream. And if I had a magical wonder word, I send a dove to catch your love and I send a blackbird to steal your heart. |
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from Bert Jansch - The Gardener/ Essential Bert Jansch 1965-71 (2001)
I don't believe I've seen
a woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see to making you into a dream. But if I had a magical wonder word, I'd send a dove to catch your love and I send a blackbird to steal your heart. But a broken heart won't go, my endless search, little girl, I gonna fix a magic(al) spell to weave on you, little girl. I'll fall along that you catch the wind upon the orange to sweetest sin before this very moment evil in. I'd rather wait at the dark of thousand times, little girl, and take the woman until the heart of my soul. And if I catch you sleeping along the west and gave you alone my secret way. But I bind your heart unto me very slow. I don't believe I've seen a woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see to making you into a dream. And if I had a magical wonder word, I send a dove to catch your love and I send a blackbird to steal your heart. |
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| from Bert Jansch - Sketches (2001) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Bert Jansch (1965) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - The Gardener/ Essential Bert Jansch 1965-71 (2001) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Rosemary Lane (1971) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Heartbreak (1999) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - The River Sessions (2006) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Legend The Classic Recordings (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Bert Jansch (1965) | |||||
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3:16 |
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| from Bert Jansch - Bert Jansch (1965) | |||||
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4:08 |
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| from Bert Jansch - It Don't Bother Me (1965) | |||||
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3:46 |
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| from Bert Jansch - It Don't Bother Me (1965) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Sketches (2001) | |||||
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| from Pentangle - Think Of Tomorrow (1991) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - When The Circus Comes To Town (1995) | |||||
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| from Pentangle - The Pentangle (1968) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Rosemary Lane (1971) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - The Gardener/ Essential Bert Jansch 1965-71 (2001) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Nicola + Birthday Blues (1995) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch, John Renbourn - Jack Orion (1966) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - The River Sessions (2006) | |||||
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from Bert Jansch - Heartbreak (1999)
One morning fair I took the air
Down by Blackwater side 'twas in gazing all, all around me The Irish lad I spied All through the far part of the night We lay in sport and play Till this young man arose and gathered his clothes Saying fare-thee-well today That's not the promise that you gave to me When first you lay on my breast You could make me believe with your lying tongue That the sun rose in the West Well then go home to your father's garden Go home and weep your fill And think on your own misfortune That you've brought with your wanton will |
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from Bert Jansch - The Gardener/ Essential Bert Jansch 1965-71 (2001)
One morning fair I took the air
Down by Blackwater side 'twas in gazing all, all around me The Irish lad I spied All through the far part of the night We lay in sport and play Till this young man arose and gathered his clothes Saying fare-thee-well today That's not the promise that you gave to me When first you lay on my breast You could make me believe with your lying tongue That the sun rose in the West Well then go home to your father's garden Go home and weep your fill And think on your own misfortune That you've brought with your wanton will |
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from Bert Jansch - Legend The Classic Recordings (2005)
One morning fair I took the air
Down by Blackwater side 'twas in gazing all, all around me The Irish lad I spied All through the far part of the night We lay in sport and play Till this young man arose and gathered his clothes Saying fare-thee-well today That's not the promise that you gave to me When first you lay on my breast You could make me believe with your lying tongue That the sun rose in the West Well then go home to your father's garden Go home and weep your fill And think on your own misfortune That you've brought with your wanton will |
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| from Bert Jansch - Nicola + Birthday Blues (1995) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Legend The Classic Recordings (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Nicola + Birthday Blues (1995) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Nicola (2006) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - When The Circus Comes To Town (1995) | |||||
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| from Pentangle - Sweet Child (1968) | |||||
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5:19 |
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| from Pentangle - The Pentangle (1968) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Legend The Classic Recordings (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - The River Sessions (2006) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Sketches (2001) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Bert Jansch (1965) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - The River Sessions (2006) | |||||
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| from Pentangle - In The Round (1986) | |||||
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3:37 |
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| from Pentangle - In The Round (1986) | |||||
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| from Pentangle - Think Of Tomorrow (1991) | |||||
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from Bert Jansch - Nicola + Birthday Blues (1995)
Come back baby
Please do not go How much I love you You never know Come back baby Talk it over one more time Love you woman You know that I do Love you baby All the way through Come back baby Talk it over one more time I woke up this mornin' Baby you've gone Is there any crime without doubt? Come back baby Talk it over one more time Come back oh, to me Love you baby Oh, set me free Come back baby Talk it over one more time Come back girl Please do not go How much I love you You never know Come back baby Talk it over one more time |
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from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005)
Come back baby
Please do not go How much I love you You never know Come back baby Talk it over one more time Love you woman You know that I do Love you baby All the way through Come back baby Talk it over one more time I woke up this mornin' Baby you've gone Is there any crime without doubt? Come back baby Talk it over one more time Come back oh, to me Love you baby Oh, set me free Come back baby Talk it over one more time Come back girl Please do not go How much I love you You never know Come back baby Talk it over one more time |
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from Bert Jansch - Legend The Classic Recordings (2005)
Come back baby
Please do not go How much I love you You never know Come back baby Talk it over one more time Love you woman You know that I do Love you baby All the way through Come back baby Talk it over one more time I woke up this mornin' Baby you've gone Is there any crime without doubt? Come back baby Talk it over one more time Come back oh, to me Love you baby Oh, set me free Come back baby Talk it over one more time Come back girl Please do not go How much I love you You never know Come back baby Talk it over one more time |
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from Bert Jansch - Nicola (2006)
Come back baby
Please do not go How much I love you You never know Come back baby Talk it over one more time Love you woman You know that I do Love you baby All the way through Come back baby Talk it over one more time I woke up this mornin' Baby you've gone Is there any crime without doubt? Come back baby Talk it over one more time Come back oh, to me Love you baby Oh, set me free Come back baby Talk it over one more time Come back girl Please do not go How much I love you You never know Come back baby Talk it over one more time |
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| from Bert Jansch - Birthday Blues (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Nicola + Birthday Blues (1995) | |||||
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3:01 |
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| from Pentangle - In The Round (1986) | |||||
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4:02 |
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from Bert Jansch - Bert Jansch (1965)
Green are your eyes
In the morning, when you arise Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love, Your father will not know. Love can be broken, Though no words are spoken, Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love, Your father will not know. Love be bold, We're not so old, Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love, Your father will not know. Love don't cry, I'll not try, Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love, Your father will not know. Green are your eyes In the morning, when you rise Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love Your father will be told someday About our wedding day(?) |
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from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005)
Green are your eyes
In the morning, when you arise Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love, Your father will not know. Love can be broken, Though no words are spoken, Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love, Your father will not know. Love be bold, We're not so old, Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love, Your father will not know. Love don't cry, I'll not try, Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love, Your father will not know. Green are your eyes In the morning, when you rise Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love Your father will be told someday About our wedding day(?) |
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| from Bert Jansch - The River Sessions (2006) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Nicola (2006) | |||||
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2:06 |
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from Bert Jansch - Bert Jansch (1965)
Freedom fighters, speak with your tongues
Sing with the might of the wind In your lungs, do you hear me now? My mama told me, papa said it too "Son, the world's divided and you know Your cause is true", do you hear me now? Can you see those mushrooms seed and burst Spreading through our valleys breeding hunger Breeding thirst. Do you hear me now? Snowmen in the winter, blossoms in the spring If they drop the bomb in the summertime It don't mean a doggone thing Do you hear me now? Do you hear me now? Freedom fighters speak with your tongues Sing with the might of the wind In your lungs, do you hear me now? Do you hear me now? |
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from Bert Jansch - Legend The Classic Recordings (2005)
Freedom fighters, speak with your tongues
Sing with the might of the wind In your lungs, do you hear me now? My mama told me, papa said it too "Son, the world's divided and you know Your cause is true", do you hear me now? Can you see those mushrooms seed and burst Spreading through our valleys breeding hunger Breeding thirst. Do you hear me now? Snowmen in the winter, blossoms in the spring If they drop the bomb in the summertime It don't mean a doggone thing Do you hear me now? Do you hear me now? Freedom fighters speak with your tongues Sing with the might of the wind In your lungs, do you hear me now? Do you hear me now? |
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from Bert Jansch - Bert Jansch (1965)
A troubled wind has chilled my heart
Killed our love right from the start And visions of your face Twist in my mind into knots of silken lace A chance to win a hand so fair Fades with night and a single prayer Then a straw hat on her head Brings morning dreams to alight upon my bed If dead men swam the waters deep Then fish would cry all in their sleep My love, I can only try To lift my hat from the depths as you walk by now banjos ring and fiddles play A candle burns to light my way and turning in my sleep I dream again of your love, your love to keep |
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| from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005) | |||||
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4:03 |
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| from Pentangle - Think Of Tomorrow (1991) | |||||
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0:51 |
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| from Bert Jansch - Bert Jansch (1965) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005) | |||||
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from Bert Jansch - The River Sessions (2006)
Like a high stepping pony strutting and prancing
Ah she's so full of life Sparkling with tiny red roses Let there be music to please her Let it be sunbright to light up her day Let the moon light her night And fill her with deep silent sleepiness If I were a small bird so tiny I'd hide in her hair just to be near her To hear her sweet voice And feel her sweet body beside me And if I were a high lord with riches I'd clothe her in satin from India's far highlands I would shoe her in gold Then invite her to sit at my table Step out young lady a-dancing To the sound of sweet music so gaily come singing For your beauty so rare Is as fresh as a sweet Sunday morning |
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| from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Legend The Classic Recordings (2005) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Heartbreak (1999) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Nicola + Birthday Blues (1995) | |||||
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from Bert Jansch - The Gardener/ Essential Bert Jansch 1965-71 (2001)
Drawing water from the well,
spilling over on the grass, walking homeward, my heart is filled with pain, woe -oh oh oh oh is me, go your way my love, go your way my love. Drawing water from the well, spilling over on the grass, walking homeward, my heart is filled with pain, woe -oh oh oh oh is me go your way my love, go your way my love. |
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from Bert Jansch - Nicola (2006)
Drawing water from the well,
spilling over on the grass, walking homeward, my heart is filled with pain, woe -oh oh oh oh is me, go your way my love, go your way my love. Drawing water from the well, spilling over on the grass, walking homeward, my heart is filled with pain, woe -oh oh oh oh is me go your way my love, go your way my love. |
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| from Pentangle - Sweet Child (1968) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Legend The Classic Recordings (2005) | |||||
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3:41 |
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| from Pentangle - Sweet Child (1968) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005) | |||||
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from Bert Jansch - It Don't Bother Me (1965)
Your love was like a child
upon a rockin' horse The colour black who rides Thro' a forest of dreams and laughs. At the evils that cannot be seen. Yet like the ageing of a child at play, Your love is broken and fades away, And borne in the wind are the seeds that burn in the hearts Of boys a-passing your way. When the first day's light has dawned, You wake to find your troubles gone, Then love only life as it grows, And trust every flower, But not the red, red rose. Spread your wings and fly my love, Dance upon the clouds above, Harvest your thoughts of love. |
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| from Pentangle - The Pentangle (1968) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Heartbreak (1999) | |||||
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3:27 |
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| from Pentangle - Reflection (1971) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch, John Renbourn - Jack Orion (1966) | |||||
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5:20 |
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| from Pentangle - Sweet Child (1968) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - When The Circus Comes To Town (1995) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Nicola + Birthday Blues (1995) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - The Gardener/ Essential Bert Jansch 1965-71 (2001) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Young Man Blues/ Live In Glasgow 1962 - 1964 (2005) | |||||
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3:09 |
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from Bert Jansch - Bert Jansch (1965)
I have no time to spend with you
You talk of nothing, what can you do You live like kings and you know it's true That if famine crossed the waters that'll be the end of you. I've heard of people who till the earth Who saw their seeds for all they're worth Who cry for rain all summer long And weep for the day when winter's passed and gone. If cherry trees bore fruit of gold The birds would die, their wings would fold They'd sing no more their song of love Nor await the morning sun that lights the sky above. If war returns like it did before A kiddy's penny would be no more They'd cry for love and their candy too But a kiddy's wants are nothing 'till killin' days are thru'. So drink your fill be happy now The times will change and you'll wonder how A man could die from lack of food But you don't give a damn, no reason why you should. |
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| from Pentangle - Sweet Child (1968) | |||||
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4:27 |
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| from Pentangle - Sweet Child (1968) | |||||
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| from Bert Jansch - Heartbreak (1999) | |||||





