Crow On The Cradle Judy Collins

The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn Now is the time for a child to be born He'll cry at the moon and he'll laugh at the sun If he's a boy he'll carry a gun Sang the crow on the cradle If it

Cat's In The Cradle Judy Collins

He said, I’m gonna be like you, dad You know, I’m gonna be like you And the cats in the cradle and the silver spoon Little boy blue and the man in the moon When you comin' home I don’t know when We'll

Democracy (New Recording) Judy Collins

account Of the Sermon on the Mount Which I don't pretend to understand at all It's coming from the silence On the dock of the bay From the brave, the bold, the battered Heart of Chevrolet Democracy is

Battle Hymn of the Republic (Album Version) Judy Collins

is marching on.

Fisherman Song Judy Collins

around for half the morning For the tide to turn Pull on the ropes, Seine haul fisherman Never catches more than he knows He can sell in a day, Pull on the ropes, Seine haul fisherman Day's for work.

Fishermen Song (LP Version) Judy Collins

wait around for half the morning For the tide to turn Pull on the ropes, Seine haul fisherman Never catches more than he knows He can sell in a day; Pull on the ropes, Seine haul fisherman Day's

Loch Lomond Judy Collins

By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond Where we two have passed so many blithesome days On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond O ye’ll take the high

Early Morning Rain Judy Collins

In the early morning rain with a dollar I' my hand With an aching I' 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 morning rain with no place

Angel On My Side Judy Collins

I didn't know if there were clouds or fire in the sky, I didn't want to live if I could die. Somewhere down the line I found myself up on that road, Where the devil led me, I would go.

Ghost Riders In The Sky Judy Collins

An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw A plowing through the ragged sky and up the cloudy

Gauguin Judy Collins

"An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw A-plowing through the ragged sky and up the

Kingdom Come Judy Collins

Heaven's doors and blew them far apart A few miles north on the Hudson river we've gathered for a sort of wake Nobody felt like celebrating, but the firemen needed a break They've been to so many funerals

Black Is The Colour Judy Collins

Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair His lips are like some rosey fair The finest face and the neatest hands I love the ground where on he stands I love my love and well he knows I love

The Night Comes On (New Recording) Judy Collins

I went down to the place Where I knew, she lay waiting Under the marble and the snow I said, Mother I'm frightened The thunder and the lightning I'll never come through this alone She said, I'll be with

Chelsea Morning Judy Collins

I woke up, it was a Chelsea morning And the first thing that I heard Was a song outside my window The traffic wrote the words It came ringing up like Christmas bells Rapping up like pipes and drums

The Twelve Days Of Christmas (Live Version) Judy Collins

On the first day of Christmas, my true love sent to me A partridge in a pear tree. On the second day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree.

Hard Lovin' Loser Judy Collins

He's the kind of guy Puts on a motorcycle jacket And he weighs about A hundred and five He's the kind of surfer Got a ho daddy haircut And you wonder how He'll ever survive He's the kind of frogman Wearing

Coal Tattoo Judy Collins

like an ironwood bent by the wind Blood veins blue as the coal Somebody said That's a strange tattoo You have on the side of your head I said That's a blue print, left by the coal Just a little more and

Daddy You'Ve Been On My Mind Judy Collins

Perhaps it's the colour Of the sun cut flat And covering the crossroads I'm standing at Or maybe it's the weather Or something like that But daddy You've been on my mind I don't mean trouble Please don't

Michael From Mountains Judy Collins

Michael wakes you up with sweets He takes you up streets and the rain comes down Sidewalk markets locked up tight And umbrellas bright on a grey background There's oil on the puddles in taffeta patterns

Red-Winged Blackbird Judy Collins

Oh, can't you see that pretty little bird Singing with all his heart and soul He's got a blood red spot on his wing And all the rest of him is black as coal Of all the colors I ever did see Red and black

Last Thing On My Mind Judy Collins

It's a lesson too late for the learnin' Made of sand, made of sand In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin' In your hand, in your hand Are you goin' away with no word of farewell Will there be not a trace

Like A Rolling Stone Judy Collins

You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get juiced in it And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street And now you find out you're gonna have to

The Coming Of The Roads Judy Collins

We used to hunt the cool caverns Deep in our forest of green Then came the road and the tavern And you found a new love it seems Once I had you and the wild wood Now, it's just dusty roads And I can't

Golden Apples Of The Sun Judy Collins

I went out to the hazelwood Because a fire was in my head Cut and peeled a hazel wand And hooked a berry to a thread And when white moths were on the wing And moth like stars were flickering out I dropped

Priests Judy Collins

And who will write love songs for you When I am Lord at last And your body is the little highway shrine That all my priests have passed That all my priests have passed?

Bird On The Wire Judy Collins

"Like a bird on the wire, Like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free. Like a worm on a hook, Like a knight from some old fashioned book I have saved all my ribbons for thee.

My Father Judy Collins

My father always promised us That we would live in France We'd go boating on the Seine And I would learn to dance We lived in Ohio then He worked in the mines On his dreams like boats We knew we

In The Heat Of The Summer Judy Collins

In the heat of the summer When the pavements were burning The soul of a city was ravaged in the night After the city sun was sinkin' Now no one knows how it started Why the windows were shattered But deep

Lark In The Morning Judy Collins

The lark in the morning she rises off her nest And goes off in the air with the dew on her breast Like a jolly plough boy she whistles and she sings And comes home in the evening with the dew on her wings

The Rest Of Your Life Judy Collins

with just a smile One word from you can melt the winter snow Make me forget the longest mile Whatever you're doin' for the rest of your life I'm here to tell you, you can count on me No use my worryin

The Prickilie Bush Judy Collins

fee But I have come to see you hang On the gallows tree O, the prickilie bush It pricks my heart full sore If I ever get out of the prickilie bush I'll never get in it anymore Hangman, stay your rope

A Thousand Kisses Deep (New Recording) Judy Collins

The ponies run, the girls are young The odds are there to beat You win a while, and then it's done Your little winning streak And summoned now to deal With your invincible defeat You live your life as

Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues Judy Collins

When you're lost in the rain in Juarez And it's Eastertime too And your gravity fails And negativity don't pull you through Don't put on any airs When you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue They got some hungry

Sunny Goodge Street Judy Collins

On the firefly platform on sunny Goodge Street, Violent ash smokers shook a chocolate machine. Involved in an eating scene.

Grandaddy Judy Collins

Grandaddy look at the gypsies dancing in the firelight Burning so brightly How do they keep themselves warm on such a night See all the fiddlers twirling while he plays his violin Laughing and shouting

The Last Thing On My Mind Judy Collins

Made of sand, made of sand In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin' In your hand, in your hand. Are you goin' away with no word of farewell Will there be not a trace left behind?

Bold Fenian Men Judy Collins

Twas down by the glenside I spied an old woman She was pluckin' young nettles and she scarce saw me comin' I listened a while to the song she was hummin' Glory O Glory O to our bold Fenian men 'Tis sixteen

Deportee/ Plane Wreck At Los Gatos Judy Collins

The crops are all in and the peaches are rott'ning The oranges piled in their creosote dumps They're flying 'em back to the Mexican border To pay all their money to wade back again Goodbye to my Juan,

Sailor's Life Judy Collins

Oh, a sailor's life is a weary life For he robs the girls of their delight Causes them to weep, causes them to mourn Loss of a true love, never to return Oh, Father, Father, build me a boat And on the

Bullgine Run Judy Collins

Well the smartest clipper you could find Heave away haul away Is the Margaret Evans on the Black Ball Line Clear away the track and let the bullgine run Tell me now are you most done Heave away haul away

Open The Door Judy Collins

Sometimes I remember the old days When the world was filled with sorrow You might have thought I was livin' But I was all alone In my heart the rain was fallin The wind blew and The night was callin Come

Leavin' On A Jet Plane / Take Me Home Country Roads Judy Collins

My bags are packed and I'm ready to go I'm standing here outside your door I hate to wake you up to say goodbye 'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane Don't know when I'll be back again Almost heaven, West

Diamonds And Rust Judy Collins

I'll be damned Here comes your ghost again But that's not unusual It's just that the moon is full And you happened to call And here I sit Hand on the telephone Hearing a voice I'd known A couple of light

Tim Evans Judy Collins

of his child the jury found him guilty and the hanging judge, he smiled saying go down you murderer, go down Tim Evans pleaded innocent and swore by Him on high he never killed his own dear wife or caused

O Daddy Be Gay (Title) Judy Collins

two of you never will part Daddy be gay if you can be The devil he hoisted her up on his back O daddy be gay The devil he hoisted her up on his back And off to hell with her in a pack Daddy be gay if

Che Judy Collins

"One morning in Bolivia The leader of the partisans and two of his companions Were forced to flee the mountains for their lives Through green and dusty villages they sped along the little roads The peasants

So Early, Early In The Spring Judy Collins

So early, early in the spring I shipped on board to serve my king I left my dearest dear behind She oft' times swore her heart was mine My love she takes me by the hand If ever I marry, you'll be the man

Great Selchie Of Shule Skerry Judy Collins

child's father Or if land or sea he's livin' in Then there arose at her bed feet And a grumbly guest I'm sure it was he Saying here am I thy child's father Although that I am not comely I am a man upon the

Bird On A Wire Judy Collins

Like a bird on the wire, Like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to be free. Like a worm on a hook, Like a knight from some old fashioned book I have saved all my ribbons for thee.