The Victory Steeleye Span

Victory.

The Lark In The Morning Steeleye Span

Oh no, my bright Floro, it is no such thing It's a bright sun a-shining and the lark is on the wing.

The Blacksmith Steeleye Span

won my heart, wrote me a letter With his hammer in his hand he looked so clever And if I were with my love I would live forever Oh where has my love gone with his cheeks like roses He is gone across the

The King Steeleye Span

Joy, health, love, and peace be all here in this place By your leave, we will sing concerning our king Our king is well dressed, in the silks of the best In ribbons so rare, no king can compare We have

The Fox Steeleye Span

I'll run you through the hawthorn hedge and tear your dogs to shreds I'll lead you from the open fields into the flower beds I'll lead you from the open fields into the nearest town And take you to my

The False Knight On The Road Steeleye Span

"Oh, where are you going," says the false knight on the road "I'm going to me school," says the wee boy and still he stood "What is on your back," says the false knight on the road "Me bundles and me books

False Knight On The Road (BBC Radio 1 In Concert With John Peel) Steeleye Span

oh where are you going says the false knight on the road i'm going to me school says the wee boy and still he stood what is on your back says the false knight on the road me bundles and me books says

Long Lankin Steeleye Span

Said the Lord unto his Lady as he rode over the moss "Beware of Long Lankin that lives amongst the gorse Beware the moss, beware the moor, beware of Long Lankin Be sure the doors are bolted well Lest Lankin

False Knight On The Road Steeleye Span

"Oh, where are you going," says the false knight on the road "I'm going to me school," says the wee boy and still he stood "What is on your back," says the false knight on the road "Me bundles and me books

False Knight On The Road (BBC 'Folk On 1' 17 October 1970) Steeleye Span

Oh where are you going says the false knight on the road I`m going to me school says the wee boy and still he stood What is on your back says the false knight on the road Me bundles and me books says the

Skewball Steeleye Span

You gallant sportsmen all, come listen to my story It's of the bold Skewball, that noble racing pony Arthur Marvel was the man that brought bold Skewball over He's the diamond of the land and he rolls

The Black Freighter Steeleye Span

and the ship, the black freighter with the skull at the masthead sails into the bay then you gentlemen can say: hey girl, scrub the floors make the beds, get up the stairs, earn you keep here and you

Blackleg Miner Steeleye Span

It's in the evening after dark When the blackleg miner creeps to work With his moleskin pants and dirty shirt There goes the blackleg miner Well he grabs his duds and down he goes To hew the coal that

The Wife Of Ushers Well Steeleye Span

came to this carlin wife That her three sons were gone I wish the wind may never cease Nor flashes in the flood Till my three sons return to me In earthly flesh and blood It fell about the Martinmas

The Lark In the Morning (Top Gear Radio Session 27/6/70) Steeleye Span

morning and besides my love it is wet Oh let it be wet my love and ever so cold I will rise my fond Floro and away to my fold Oh no my bright Floro it is no such thing It`s a bright sun a shining and the

The Lark In The Morning (Top Gear Radio Session 27/3/71) Steeleye Span

morning and besides my love it is wet Oh let it be wet my love and ever so cold I will rise my fond Floro and away to my fold Oh no my bright Floro it is no such thing It`s a bright sun a shining and the

Lovely On The Water Steeleye Span

As I walked out one morning In the springtime of the year I overheard a sailor boy Likewise a lady fair They sang a song together Made the valleys for to ring While the birds on the spray in the meadows

The Hills Of Greenmore Steeleye Span

Traditional One fine winter's morn my horn I did blow To the green fields of Keady for hours we did go We covered our dogs and we searched all the way For none loves this sport better than the boys in

Thomas The Rhymer Steeleye Span

True Thomas sat on Huntley Bank And he beheld a lady gay A lady that was brisk and bold Come riding o'er the ferny brae Her skirt was of the grass green silk Her mantle of the velvet fine At every lock

The Blackleg Miner Steeleye Span

Traditional Oh, early in the evenin', just after dark, The blackleg miners creep te wark, Wi' their moleskin trousers an' dorty short, There go the backleg miners !

The Lark In The Morning (BBC Radio 1 In Concert With John Peel) Steeleye Span

morning and besides my love it is wet Oh let it be wet my love and ever so cold I will rise my fond Floro and away to my fold Oh no my bright Floro it is no such thing It's a bright sun a shining and the

Gaudete Steeleye Span

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Captain Coulston Steeleye Span

Come and join with Captain Coulston, that hero stout and bold Who fought his way all on the sea and never was controlled For six long weeks in summer gales we sailed upon the sea All bound for New York

Captain Coulston (BBC Radio 1 In Concert With John Peel) Steeleye Span

Come and join with Captain Coulston that hero stout and bold Who fought his way all on the sea and never was controlled For six long weeks in summer gales we sailed upon the sea All bound for New York

Fisherman's Wife Steeleye Span

"a' the week your man's awa' and a' the week you bide your lane a' the time you're waiting for the minute that he's comin' hame ye ken whit why he has tae work ye ken the hours he has tae keep and yet

Copshawholme Fair Steeleye Span

Traditional On a fine eve'n fair in the month of Avril O'er the hill came the man with the blythe sunny smile And the folks they were throngin' the roads everywhere Makin' haste to be in at Copshawholme

Let Her Go Down Steeleye Span

Sometime in October, We sailed from England's shore, When we sailed into a raging storm Like I've never ever seen before; And all of the crew they were brave men, But the captain, he was braver, He said

Cold, Haily, Windy Night Steeleye Span

" "Let me in", the soldier cried "For I'll not go back again, no" My father watches down on the street Mother, the chamber keys do keep Oh the doors and windows, they do creek I dare not let you in, no

Lowlands Of Holland Steeleye Span

Traditional The love that I have chosen I therewith be content The salt sea shall be frozen before that I repent Repent it shall I never until the day I dee But the lowlands of Holland has twined my love

John Barleycorn Steeleye Span

There were three men Came from the west Their fortunes for to tell, And the life of John Barleycorn As well.

Little Sir Hugh Steeleye Span

Little Sir Hugh Chorus: Mother mother make my bed Make for me a winding sheet Wrap me up in a cloak of gold See if I can sleep Four and twenty bonny bonny boys playing at the hall Along came little Sir

Bold Poachers (Stuart Henry Radio Session 23/7/70) Steeleye Span

Concerning of three young men One night in January According laws contrary A poaching went straightway They were inclined to ramble Amongst the trees and brambles A firing at the pheasants Which brought

Hard Times Of Old England Steeleye Span

Come all brother, tradesmen that travel along O pray, come and tell me where the trade is all gone Long time have I traveled and I cannot find none And sing all the hard times of old England In old England

Alison Gross Steeleye Span

(traditional) Alison Gross that lives in yon tower The ugliest witch in the North Country Has trysted me one day up to her bower And many a fair speech she made to me She stroked my head and she combed

Fighting For Strangers Steeleye Span

cocked hat, And a musket at your shoulder, The shilling he took and he kissed the book, Oh poor Johnny what will happen to ya?

All Things Are Quite Silent Steeleye Span

"All things are quite silent, each mortal at rest, When me and my true love lay snug in one nest, When a bold set of ruffians broke into our cave, And they forced my dear jewel to plough the salt wave

Bryan O'Lynn / The Hag With The Money (Top Gear Radio Session 27/3/71) Steeleye Span

He doesn`t have a lot to say Well this boy lives right next door And he never has nothin` to say It doesn`t seem like he does anything He never helps out in the yard He lets his mother carry in groceries

Gower Wassail Steeleye Span

A wassail a wassail throughout all the town Our cup it is white and our ale it is brown Our wassail is made of the good ale and cake Some nutmeg and ginger the best we could bake Chorus Fol dedol dol dedol

Female Drummer (BBC Radio 1 In Concert With John Peel) Steeleye Span

a dum with my fine cap and feather like wise me rattling drum they learned me to play upon the rub a dub a dum with me gentle waist so slend er and me fingers long and small to play up on the rub a dub

Female Drummer (Top Gear Radio Session 27/6/70) Steeleye Span

dum with my fine cap and feather like wise me rattling drum they learned me to play upon the rub a dub a dum with me gentle waist so slender and me fingers long and small to play up on the rub a dub the

Female Drummer ((Mk 2) BBC 'Folk On 1' 17 October 1970) Steeleye Span

dum with my fine cap and feather like wise me rattling drum they learned me to play upon the rub a dub a dum with me gentle waist so slender and me fingers long and small to play up on the rub a dub the

Female Drummer Mk2 (Stuart Henry Radio Session 4/2/71) Steeleye Span

dum with my fine cap and feather like wise me rattling drum they learned me to play upon the rub a dub a dum with me gentle waist so slend er and me fingers long and small to play up on the rub a dub

The King (Stuart Henry Radio Session 23/7/70) Steeleye Span

Joy health love and peace be all here in this place By your leave we will sing concerning our king Our king is well dressed in the silks of the best In ribbons so rare no king can compare We have travelled

The King (Top Gear Radio Session 27/3/71) Steeleye Span

Joy health love and peace be all here in this place By your leave we will sing concerning our king Our king is well dressed in the silks of the best In ribbons so rare no king can compare We have travelled

My Johnny Was A Shoemaker Steeleye Span

Traditional My Johnny was a shoemaker and dearly he loved me My Johnny was a shoemaker but now he's gone to sea With pitch and tar to soil his hands And to sail across the sea, stormy sea And sail across

A Calling-On Song Steeleye Span

listen An abundance of pastime we'll have We have come to relate many stories Concerning our forefathers time And we trust they will drive out your worries Of this we are all in one mind Many tales of the

Wee Weaver Steeleye Span

I am a wee weaver confined to my loom My lover she is fair as the red rose in June She's loved by all young men and that does grieve me My heart's in the bosom of lovely Mary As Willie and Mary rode by

Marrowbones Steeleye Span

She went down to the doctor to see if she could find Anything in the whole world to make her old man blind And sing Folder oh la la la ...

Wee Weaver (BBC 'Folk On 1' 17 October 1970) Steeleye Span

I am a wee weaver confined to my loom My lover she is fair as the red rose in June She`s loved by all young men and that does grieve me My heart`s in the bosom of lovely Mary As Willie and Mary rode by

Boys Of Bedlam Steeleye Span

thousand miles I'd travel Mad Maudlin goes on dirty toes For to save her shoes from gravel Chorus: Still I sing bonnie boys, bonnie mad boys Bedlam boys are bonnie, For they all go bare and they live by the