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from Sandy Denny - The Original Sandy Denny (1998)
Wondering and waiting, my back agaist the wall
Not a word that passed between us comes to recall Just you shadow at the window as you pass on down the hall You never wanted me and never knew me at all I haven't any picture to set before my eyes Nothing I can blame when the blues start to rise Just the memory of laughter and a living out of lies But if I could change my ways we would never have said goodbye If you ever get the time, please think of me It's a lock that can't be broken and there isn't any key I'm only in your mind, only you can set me free You can't hurt me anymore and it isn't hard to see Someday, someone will leave you and I know you'll feel the same But you'll mark it down to memory and a dream that never came But they are no answers given when love is just a game And you never wanted me and now I feel the same |
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from Sandy Denny - Where The Time Goes (2006)
Wondering and waiting, my back agaist the wall
Not a word that passed between us comes to recall Just you shadow at the window as you pass on down the hall You never wanted me and never knew me at all I haven't any picture to set before my eyes Nothing I can blame when the blues start to rise Just the memory of laughter and a living out of lies But if I could change my ways we would never have said goodbye If you ever get the time, please think of me It's a lock that can't be broken and there isn't any key I'm only in your mind, only you can set me free You can't hurt me anymore and it isn't hard to see Someday, someone will leave you and I know you'll feel the same But you'll mark it down to memory and a dream that never came But they are no answers given when love is just a game And you never wanted me and now I feel the same |
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from Sandy Denny - The Music Weaver: Sandy Denny Remembered (2008)
Wondering and waiting, my back agaist the wall
Not a word that passed between us comes to recall Just you shadow at the window as you pass on down the hall You never wanted me and never knew me at all I haven't any picture to set before my eyes Nothing I can blame when the blues start to rise Just the memory of laughter and a living out of lies But if I could change my ways we would never have said goodbye If you ever get the time, please think of me It's a lock that can't be broken and there isn't any key I'm only in your mind, only you can set me free You can't hurt me anymore and it isn't hard to see Someday, someone will leave you and I know you'll feel the same But you'll mark it down to memory and a dream that never came But they are no answers given when love is just a game And you never wanted me and now I feel the same |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens (Remastered) (1971)
The summer was the reason
Why it took so long to see That even if I do possess Some seeds of honesty, There is no garden, So how come I have no land? I shall be waiting here awhile To see what comes to hand. Misers mise and compromise; I know what I have seen. The wanderers are in the east; That's where I should have been. But I did not go there; I couldn't find the way. I do believe I made a try, But I really couldn't say. Oh, that wretched Wilbur, He keeps ploughing up the land. He fights the battle thoughtfully With roses in his hands. But where is the fight now? So play us your merry song. The autumn, it has blown away, And the winter, it is long. |
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from Sandy Denny - Listen, Listen - An Introduction To Sandy Denny (1999)
The summer was the reason Why it took so long to see That even if I do possess Some seeds of honesty, There is no garden, So how come I have no land? I shall be waiting here awhile To see what comes to hand. Misers mise and compromise; I know what I have seen. The wanderers are in the east; That's where I should have been. But I did not go there; I couldn't find the way. I do believe I made a try, But I really couldn't say. Oh, that wretched Wilbur, He keeps ploughing up the land. He fights the battle thoughtfully With roses in his hands. But where is the fight now? So play us your merry song. The autumn, it has blown away, And the winter, it is long. |
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from Sandy Denny - Gold Dust - Live At The Royalty (The Final Concert) (2000)
The summer was the reason
Why it took so long to see That even if I do possess Some seeds of honesty, There is no garden, So how come I have no land? I shall be waiting here awhile To see what comes to hand. Misers mise and compromise; I know what I have seen. The wanderers are in the east; That's where I should have been. But I did not go there; I couldn't find the way. I do believe I made a try, But I really couldn't say. Oh, that wretched Wilbur, He keeps ploughing up the land. He fights the battle thoughtfully With roses in his hands. But where is the fight now? So play us your merry song. The autumn, it has blown away, And the winter, it is long. |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
The summer was the reason
Why it took so long to see That even if I do possess Some seeds of honesty, There is no garden, So how come I have no land? I shall be waiting here awhile To see what comes to hand. Misers mise and compromise; I know what I have seen. The wanderers are in the east; That's where I should have been. But I did not go there; I couldn't find the way. I do believe I made a try, But I really couldn't say. Oh, that wretched Wilbur, He keeps ploughing up the land. He fights the battle thoughtfully With roses in his hands. But where is the fight now? So play us your merry song. The autumn, it has blown away, And the winter, it is long. |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
The summer was the reason
Why it took so long to see That even if I do possess Some seeds of honesty, There is no garden, So how come I have no land? I shall be waiting here awhile To see what comes to hand. Misers mise and compromise; I know what I have seen. The wanderers are in the east; That's where I should have been. But I did not go there; I couldn't find the way. I do believe I made a try, But I really couldn't say. Oh, that wretched Wilbur, He keeps ploughing up the land. He fights the battle thoughtfully With roses in his hands. But where is the fight now? So play us your merry song. The autumn, it has blown away, And the winter, it is long. |
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from Sandy Denny - No More Sad Refrains: The Anthology (2000)
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving But how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I have no thought of time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? Sad, deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving Ah, but then you know it's time for them to go But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving I do not count the time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? And I am not alone while my love is near me I know it will be so until it's time to go So come the storms of winter and then the birds in spring again I have no fear of time For who knows how my love grows? And who knows where the time goes? |
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from Sandy Denny - The Music Weaver: Sandy Denny Remembered (2008)
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving
But how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I have no thought of time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? Sad, deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving Ah, but then you know it's time for them to go But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving I do not count the time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? And I am not alone while my love is near me I know it will be so until it's time to go So come the storms of winter and then the birds in spring again I have no fear of time For who knows how my love grows? And who knows where the time goes? |
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from Sandy Denny - Gold Dust - Live At The Royalty (The Final Concert) (2000)
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving
But how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I have no thought of time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? Sad, deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving Ah, but then you know it's time for them to go But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving I do not count the time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? And I am not alone while my love is near me I know it will be so until it's time to go So come the storms of winter and then the birds in spring again I have no fear of time For who knows how my love grows? And who knows where the time goes? |
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from Sandy Denny - Where The Time Goes (2006)
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving
But how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I have no thought of time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? Sad, deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving Ah, but then you know it's time for them to go But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving I do not count the time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? And I am not alone while my love is near me I know it will be so until it's time to go So come the storms of winter and then the birds in spring again I have no fear of time For who knows how my love grows? And who knows where the time goes? |
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from Sandy Denny - Like An Old Fashioned Waltz (Remastered) (2005)
Why do you whisper, green grass,
Why tell the trees what ain't so? Whispering grass, The trees don't have to know. Why tell them all your secrets, Who kissed there long ago? Whispering grass, The trees don't need to know. Don't you tell it to the breeze, 'cause she will tell the birds and bees, And everyone will know Because you told them once before. Yes you told them once before, It's no secret anymore. Why tell them all the old things, They're buried under the snow. Whispering grass, don't tell the trees, 'cause the trees don't need to know. Now don't you tell it to the breeze 'cause she will tell the birds and bees, And everyone will know Because you told them once before. Yes you told them once before, It's no secret anymore. Why tell them all the old things, They're buried under the snow. Whispering grass, don't tell the trees, 'cause the trees don't need to know. |
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from Sandy Denny - The Music Weaver: Sandy Denny Remembered (2008)
Why do you whisper, green grass,
Why tell the trees what ain't so? Whispering grass, The trees don't have to know. Why tell them all your secrets, Who kissed there long ago? Whispering grass, The trees don't need to know. Don't you tell it to the breeze, 'cause she will tell the birds and bees, And everyone will know Because you told them once before. Yes you told them once before, It's no secret anymore. Why tell them all the old things, They're buried under the snow. Whispering grass, don't tell the trees, 'cause the trees don't need to know. Now don't you tell it to the breeze 'cause she will tell the birds and bees, And everyone will know Because you told them once before. Yes you told them once before, It's no secret anymore. Why tell them all the old things, They're buried under the snow. Whispering grass, don't tell the trees, 'cause the trees don't need to know. |
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from Sandy Denny - Like An Old Fashioned Waltz (Remastered) (2005)
I'd work for you, I'd even slave for you
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you And if that isn't love it'll have to do Until the real thing comes along I'd gladly move the earth for you To prove my love dear and its worth for you And if that isn't love it'll have to do Until the real thing comes along With all the words dear at my command I just can't make you understand I'll always love you, darling, come what may My heart is yours, what more can I say I'd sigh for you, I'd cry for you I'd tear the stars down from the sky for you And if that isn't love it'll have to do Until the real thing comes along I'd sigh for you, I'd cry for you I'd tear the stars down from the sky for you And if that isn't love it'll have to do Until the real thing comes along |
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from Sandy Denny - Where The Time Goes (2006)
The dancing plants grow low
Burning embers start to glow The pictures soon will fade Pictures that the flames have made Your hazy, wistful face Suddenly is gone without a trace [Chorus] Summer days I'll float downstream Wondering where the day has been Boats that sail away at night Come the day Have sailed far out of sight Reminiscing summer walks Empty glances, moonlit talks Candyfloss and ice-cream cones Discothques and rolling stones Passing fancies fly away Empty shadows on a sunlit bay [Chorus: x 2] Fotheringay version The dancing flowers grow low Burning embers start to glow The pictures soon will fade Pictures that the flames have made Your hazy, wistful face Suddenly is gone without a trace Reminiscing summer walks Empty glances, moonlit talks Promises that mean so much Broken with a single touch Passing fancies fly away Painting shadows on the sunlit bay [Chorus] Summer days I'll float downstream Wondering where the day has been Boats that sail away at night Come the dawn Have sailed far out of sight Deserted evening warm and still Strangers come and go at will Driftwood on the silent shore Laughter from an open door Friendly faces once again Come inside before it starts to rain [Chorus] |
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from Sandy Denny - Sandy (Remastered) (1972)
If today was not an endless highway,
If tonight was not a crooked trail, If tomorrow wasn't such a long time, Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all. Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting, And if I could hear his heart softly pounding, Only if he was lying by me. Then I'd lie in my bed once again. I can't see my reflection in the waters, I can't speak the sounds that show no pain, I can't hear the echo of my footsteps, Or can't remember the sound of my own name. Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting, And if I could hear his heart softly pounding, Only if he was lying by me. Then I'd lie in my bed once again. There's beauty in the silver, singing river, There's beauty in the sunrise in the sky, But none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty That I remember in my true love's eyes. Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting, And if I could hear his heart softly pounding, Only if he was lying by me. Then I'd lie in my bed once again. |
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from Sandy Denny - Gold Dust - Live At The Royalty (The Final Concert) (2000)
If today was not an endless highway,
If tonight was not a crooked trail, If tomorrow wasn't such a long time, Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all. Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting, And if I could hear his heart softly pounding, Only if he was lying by me. Then I'd lie in my bed once again. I can't see my reflection in the waters, I can't speak the sounds that show no pain, I can't hear the echo of my footsteps, Or can't remember the sound of my own name. Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting, And if I could hear his heart softly pounding, Only if he was lying by me. Then I'd lie in my bed once again. There's beauty in the silver, singing river, There's beauty in the sunrise in the sky, But none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty That I remember in my true love's eyes. Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting, And if I could hear his heart softly pounding, Only if he was lying by me. Then I'd lie in my bed once again. |
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from Sandy Denny - The Original Sandy Denny (1998)
This train don't carry no gamblers, this train,
This train don't carry no gamblers, this train, This train don't carry no gamblers No crap shooters, no midnight ramblers, This train don't carry no gamblers, this train. Chorus: This train is bound for glory, this train, This train is bound for glory, this train, This train is bound for glory, Don't carry nothin' but the righteous an' the holy This train is bound for glory, this train. This train goes down the track, this train, This train goes down the track, this train, This train goes down the track, And once you're on board you don't come back This train goes down the track, this train (Chorus) This train don't pay no transportation, this train, This train don't pay no transportation, this train, This train don't pay no transportation No Jim Crow and no discrimination, This train don't pay no transportation, this train. (Chorus) |
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from Sandy Denny - Where The Time Goes (2006)
This train don't carry no gamblers, this train,
This train don't carry no gamblers, this train, This train don't carry no gamblers No crap shooters, no midnight ramblers, This train don't carry no gamblers, this train. Chorus: This train is bound for glory, this train, This train is bound for glory, this train, This train is bound for glory, Don't carry nothin' but the righteous an' the holy This train is bound for glory, this train. This train goes down the track, this train, This train goes down the track, this train, This train goes down the track, And once you're on board you don't come back This train goes down the track, this train (Chorus) This train don't pay no transportation, this train, This train don't pay no transportation, this train, This train don't pay no transportation No Jim Crow and no discrimination, This train don't pay no transportation, this train. (Chorus) |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens (Remastered) (1971)
To cross the wide sea I deserted,
From the shore I did fly. I thought it time that I travelled, So I took to the roads of the sky. It was late and the wind it did gently blow, Oh the night it was calm. I saw the flower of the ocean And the universe did me noo harm, It said to fly on. The sea captain he loved the ocean, But his ship was on fire. His hands they did stretch out before him, For to take one of many desires, But there was no time. Across the wide sea he departed, From the ship he did fly. He thought it time that he travelled And I saw him as he passed by, And I saw him as he passed by. |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
To cross the wide sea I deserted,
From the shore I did fly. I thought it time that I travelled, So I took to the roads of the sky. It was late and the wind it did gently blow, Oh the night it was calm. I saw the flower of the ocean And the universe did me noo harm, It said to fly on. The sea captain he loved the ocean, But his ship was on fire. His hands they did stretch out before him, For to take one of many desires, But there was no time. Across the wide sea he departed, From the ship he did fly. He thought it time that he travelled And I saw him as he passed by, And I saw him as he passed by. |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
To cross the wide sea I deserted,
From the shore I did fly. I thought it time that I travelled, So I took to the roads of the sky. It was late and the wind it did gently blow, Oh the night it was calm. I saw the flower of the ocean And the universe did me noo harm, It said to fly on. The sea captain he loved the ocean, But his ship was on fire. His hands they did stretch out before him, For to take one of many desires, But there was no time. Across the wide sea he departed, From the ship he did fly. He thought it time that he travelled And I saw him as he passed by, And I saw him as he passed by. |
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from Sandy Denny - Gold Dust - Live At The Royalty (The Final Concert) (2000)
Do I ever wonder? You don't know.
You'll never follow, and I'll never show. D'you see the water and watch it flow And float an empty shell, And you think that I'm hiding from the island. You've a fault in your senses. Can you feel it now? Time? What is that? I've no time to care. I've lived for a long while nearly everywhere. You will be taken, everyone, you ladies and you gentlemen. Fall and listen with your ears upon the paving stone. Is that what you hear? The coming of the sea? Sea flows under your doors in London town. And all your defences are all broken down. You laugh at me on funny days, but mine's the slight of hand. Don't you know I am a joker, a deceiver? And I'm waiting for the land. |
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from Sandy Denny - No More Sad Refrains: The Anthology (2000)
Do I ever wonder? You don't know. You'll never follow, and I'll never show. D'you see the water and watch it flow And float an empty shell, And you think that I'm hiding from the island. You've a fault in your senses. Can you feel it now? Time? What is that? I've no time to care. I've lived for a long while nearly everywhere. You will be taken, everyone, you ladies and you gentlemen. Fall and listen with your ears upon the paving stone. Is that what you hear? The coming of the sea? Sea flows under your doors in London town. And all your defences are all broken down. You laugh at me on funny days, but mine's the slight of hand. Don't you know I am a joker, a deceiver? And I'm waiting for the land. |
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from Sandy Denny - No More Sad Refrains: The Anthology (2000)
Annie wanders on the land. She loves the freedom of the air. She finds a friend in ev'ry place she goes. There's always a face she knows. I wish that I was there. She says, "I'm leaving here tomorrow To find a new town far away." She says, "Won't you come too? You need a break. You love to wake up somewhere new And find another day." But I live in the city And imagine country scenes. For among the rich, Within four walls and out of reach, I live behind the screen. She smiles as one who loves to smile, To show that she is free. But is she thinking now it's time To wander back again, To see her friends and me? We all live in the city And imagine country scenes, For among the rich, Within four walls and out of reach, We live behind a screen. |
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from Sandy Denny - The Music Weaver: Sandy Denny Remembered (2008)
Annie wanders on the land.
She loves the freedom of the air. She finds a friend in ev'ry place she goes. There's always a face she knows. I wish that I was there. She says, "I'm leaving here tomorrow To find a new town far away." She says, "Won't you come too? You need a break. You love to wake up somewhere new And find another day." But I live in the city And imagine country scenes. For among the rich, Within four walls and out of reach, I live behind the screen. She smiles as one who loves to smile, To show that she is free. But is she thinking now it's time To wander back again, To see her friends and me? We all live in the city And imagine country scenes, For among the rich, Within four walls and out of reach, We live behind a screen. |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens (Remastered) (1971)
The steps he took were nice and easy.
He never knew he could stumble and go down. As he saw the buildings and the mountains crumble, Over the road he would take to the town. He said, ``Next year I'm coming back, I'll see you later.'' It takes longer when you're far away. There's a tale which says he was pursued by an assassin. What he knows of that, no-one can tell. How close he came to the trapper, But he stopped by a wishing well. He said, ``Next year there will be many flowers, Each one much brighter than the one before.'' As he turned he caught the feeling, And he smiled as he walked down the road. All my days they are filled with meaning, But I have yet to fathom the code. But next year I'll call the tune and it won't be easy, The timing's all out of place with how you feel. Next year I'm coming back, I'll see you later. It takes longer when you are far away. Next year there will be many flowers, Each one much brighter than the one before. Next year I'll call the tune and it won't be easy, The timing's all out of place with how you feel |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
The steps he took were nice and easy.
He never knew he could stumble and go down. As he saw the buildings and the mountains crumble, Over the road he would take to the town. He said, ``Next year I'm coming back, I'll see you later.'' It takes longer when you're far away. There's a tale which says he was pursued by an assassin. What he knows of that, no-one can tell. How close he came to the trapper, But he stopped by a wishing well. He said, ``Next year there will be many flowers, Each one much brighter than the one before.'' As he turned he caught the feeling, And he smiled as he walked down the road. All my days they are filled with meaning, But I have yet to fathom the code. But next year I'll call the tune and it won't be easy, The timing's all out of place with how you feel. Next year I'm coming back, I'll see you later. It takes longer when you are far away. Next year there will be many flowers, Each one much brighter than the one before. Next year I'll call the tune and it won't be easy, The timing's all out of place with how you feel |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
The steps he took were nice and easy.
He never knew he could stumble and go down. As he saw the buildings and the mountains crumble, Over the road he would take to the town. He said, ``Next year I'm coming back, I'll see you later.'' It takes longer when you're far away. There's a tale which says he was pursued by an assassin. What he knows of that, no-one can tell. How close he came to the trapper, But he stopped by a wishing well. He said, ``Next year there will be many flowers, Each one much brighter than the one before.'' As he turned he caught the feeling, And he smiled as he walked down the road. All my days they are filled with meaning, But I have yet to fathom the code. But next year I'll call the tune and it won't be easy, The timing's all out of place with how you feel. Next year I'm coming back, I'll see you later. It takes longer when you are far away. Next year there will be many flowers, Each one much brighter than the one before. Next year I'll call the tune and it won't be easy, The timing's all out of place with how you feel |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens (Remastered) (1971)
They stood upon the deck
As the ship went out to sea The wind it took the sails And left the land a memory All upon the shore for To wonder why the sailor goes All to close their eyes And wonder what the sailor knows That is you to they That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star That is you to them That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star To the tower and to the ravens and The tale that hopes they'll never leave What if they should go? We always dread to think of them I wonder if they flew one day And no one ever knew they'd gone To circle over ships at sea Claiming yet another son That is you to me That is where I think you are Never on the land But gone to find the north star |
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from Sandy Denny - Listen, Listen - An Introduction To Sandy Denny (1999)
They stood upon the deck
As the ship went out to sea The wind it took the sails And left the land a memory All upon the shore for To wonder why the sailor goes All to close their eyes And wonder what the sailor knows That is you to they That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star That is you to them That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star To the tower and to the ravens and The tale that hopes they'll never leave What if they should go? We always dread to think of them I wonder if they flew one day And no one ever knew they'd gone To circle over ships at sea Claiming yet another son That is you to me That is where I think you are Never on the land But gone to find the north star |
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from Sandy Denny - No More Sad Refrains: The Anthology (2000)
They stood upon the deck
As the ship went out to sea The wind it took the sails And left the land a memory All upon the shore for To wonder why the sailor goes All to close their eyes And wonder what the sailor knows That is you to they That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star That is you to them That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star To the tower and to the ravens and The tale that hopes they'll never leave What if they should go? We always dread to think of them I wonder if they flew one day And no one ever knew they'd gone To circle over ships at sea Claiming yet another son That is you to me That is where I think you are Never on the land But gone to find the north star |
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from Sandy Denny - The Music Weaver: Sandy Denny Remembered (2008)
They stood upon the deck
As the ship went out to sea The wind it took the sails And left the land a memory All upon the shore for To wonder why the sailor goes All to close their eyes And wonder what the sailor knows That is you to they That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star That is you to them That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star To the tower and to the ravens and The tale that hopes they'll never leave What if they should go? We always dread to think of them I wonder if they flew one day And no one ever knew they'd gone To circle over ships at sea Claiming yet another son That is you to me That is where I think you are Never on the land But gone to find the north star |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
They stood upon the deck
As the ship went out to sea The wind it took the sails And left the land a memory All upon the shore for To wonder why the sailor goes All to close their eyes And wonder what the sailor knows That is you to they That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star That is you to them That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star To the tower and to the ravens and The tale that hopes they'll never leave What if they should go? We always dread to think of them I wonder if they flew one day And no one ever knew they'd gone To circle over ships at sea Claiming yet another son That is you to me That is where I think you are Never on the land But gone to find the north star |
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from Sandy Denny - The North Star Grassman And The Ravens [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
They stood upon the deck
As the ship went out to sea The wind it took the sails And left the land a memory All upon the shore for To wonder why the sailor goes All to close their eyes And wonder what the sailor knows That is you to they That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star That is you to them That is how they think you are Never on the land But sailing by the north star To the tower and to the ravens and The tale that hopes they'll never leave What if they should go? We always dread to think of them I wonder if they flew one day And no one ever knew they'd gone To circle over ships at sea Claiming yet another son That is you to me That is where I think you are Never on the land But gone to find the north star |
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from Sandy Denny - Sandy (Remastered) (1972)
I'm a long way from you,
I'm a long way from home. And who cares for the feeling Of being alone? The notes and the words They will always unfold And I'm left with a manuscript That will grow old And the secrets all told anyway. So the song it is yours, And the song it is mine. And a cold wind it blows Through good fortunes of time. The hobo he leaves When the going is bad And the music he weaves Is so gentle and sad. But freedom he has anyway |
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from Sandy Denny - Listen, Listen - An Introduction To Sandy Denny (1999)
I'm a long way from you, I'm a long way from home. And who cares for the feeling Of being alone? The notes and the words They will always unfold And I'm left with a manuscript That will grow old And the secrets all told anyway. So the song it is yours, And the song it is mine. And a cold wind it blows Through good fortunes of time. The hobo he leaves When the going is bad And the music he weaves Is so gentle and sad. But freedom he has anyway. |
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from Sandy Denny - The Original Sandy Denny (1998)
It's a lesson too late for the learning
Made of sand, made of sand In the winking of an eye my soul is turning In your hand, in your hand. Chorus: 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 But you know that was the last thing on my mind. You had reasons plenty for going This I know, this I know. For the weeds have been steadily growing Please don't go, please don't go. (Chorus) As we walk, my thoughts are a-tumbling Round and round, round and round And the subway beneath my feet is a-rumbling Underground, underground (Chorus) As I lie in my bed in the morning Without you, without you. Every song in my breast dies a-borning Without you, without you. (Chorus) |
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from Sandy Denny - Where The Time Goes (2006)
It's a lesson too late for the learning
Made of sand, made of sand In the winking of an eye my soul is turning In your hand, in your hand. Chorus: 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 But you know that was the last thing on my mind. You had reasons plenty for going This I know, this I know. For the weeds have been steadily growing Please don't go, please don't go. (Chorus) As we walk, my thoughts are a-tumbling Round and round, round and round And the subway beneath my feet is a-rumbling Underground, underground (Chorus) As I lie in my bed in the morning Without you, without you. Every song in my breast dies a-borning Without you, without you. (Chorus) |
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from Sandy Denny - Sandy (Remastered) (1972)
The lady she had a silver tongue.
For to sing she said, And maybe that's all. Wait for the dawn and we will have that song. When it ends it will seem That we hear silence fall. The lady she had a golden heart, For to love, she said And she did not lie. Wait for the dawn and we'll watch for the sun. As we turn it will seem To arise in the sky. We heard that song while watching the skies, Oh the sound it rang So clear through the cold. Then silence fell and the sun did arise On a beautiful morning of silver and gold. |
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from Sandy Denny - Listen, Listen - An Introduction To Sandy Denny (1999)
The lady she had a silver tongue. For to sing she said, And maybe that's all. Wait for the dawn and we will have that song. When it ends it will seem That we hear silence fall. The lady she had a golden heart, For to love, she said And she did not lie. Wait for the dawn and we'll watch for the sun. As we turn it will seem To arise in the sky. We heard that song while watching the skies, Oh the sound it rang So clear through the cold. Then silence fell and the sun did arise On a beautiful morning of silver and gold. |
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from Sandy Denny - Gold Dust - Live At The Royalty (The Final Concert) (2000)
The lady she had a silver tongue.
For to sing she said, And maybe that's all. Wait for the dawn and we will have that song. When it ends it will seem That we hear silence fall. The lady she had a golden heart, For to love, she said And she did not lie. Wait for the dawn and we'll watch for the sun. As we turn it will seem To arise in the sky. We heard that song while watching the skies, Oh the sound it rang So clear through the cold. Then silence fell and the sun did arise On a beautiful morning of silver and gold. |
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from Sandy Denny - No More Sad Refrains: The Anthology (2000)
The lady she had a silver tongue.
For to sing she said, And maybe that's all. Wait for the dawn and we will have that song. When it ends it will seem That we hear silence fall. The lady she had a golden heart, For to love, she said And she did not lie. Wait for the dawn and we'll watch for the sun. As we turn it will seem To arise in the sky. We heard that song while watching the skies, Oh the sound it rang So clear through the cold. Then silence fell and the sun did arise On a beautiful morning of silver and gold. |
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from Sandy Denny - The Music Weaver: Sandy Denny Remembered (2008)
The lady she had a silver tongue.
For to sing she said, And maybe that's all. Wait for the dawn and we will have that song. When it ends it will seem That we hear silence fall. The lady she had a golden heart, For to love, she said And she did not lie. Wait for the dawn and we'll watch for the sun. As we turn it will seem To arise in the sky. We heard that song while watching the skies, Oh the sound it rang So clear through the cold. Then silence fell and the sun did arise On a beautiful morning of silver and gold. |
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from Sandy Denny - Like An Old Fashioned Waltz (Remastered) (2005)
Bring back the king to his throne,
And the smile may return to the queen. How can she rule on her own, When the glory of what might have been is all she feels? The fire still burns in the hearth, The music still plays for her pleasure. But the air is as cold as the death, And the soft melodies only measure her bittersweet tears. Every note of each song brings a vision Of love and of pain back to me, Like a captive I've locked in a prison And whose liberty rests upon me. But I can't find the key. You may never be free. The servants still hang on his every word, But his youthfulness passes him by. The king only watches the seasons And they watching him see his sparkling eye Holds no diamond any more. In the folds which begin every ending, I wish I forever could lie. But the cloth I wear is not for mending, For what tailor could stitch up the torn blue sky? So the battle is done. Nobody won. |
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from Sandy Denny - The Original Sandy Denny (1998)
I once loved a lass and I loved her so well
And I hated all others who spoke of her ill. And now she's rewarded me well for my love, For she's gone and she's wed another. And I saw my love up to the church go With bridesmen and bridesmaidens she made a fine show. And I followed on with my heart full of woe For she's gone and she's wed another. I saw my love as she sat down to dine. I sat down beside her and poured the wine. And I thought of the lassie that should have been mine, I thought her sweet company better than meat Now she's gone and she's wed another. All the men in yon forest they asked of me, How many strawberries grow in a salt sea? And I answer them with a tear in my e'e, How many ships sail in the forest? Oh dig me a grave and dig it sae deep, And cover it over with wee flowers sae sweet. And I lay me down for to take a long sleep And maybe in time I'll forget her. So they dug him a grave and they dug it sae deep And they covered it over with wee flowers sae sweet And he lay him down for to take a long sleep And maybe in time he'll forget her. |
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from Sandy Denny - Where The Time Goes (2006)
I once loved a lass and I loved her so well
And I hated all others who spoke of her ill. And now she's rewarded me well for my love, For she's gone and she's wed another. And I saw my love up to the church go With bridesmen and bridesmaidens she made a fine show. And I followed on with my heart full of woe For she's gone and she's wed another. I saw my love as she sat down to dine. I sat down beside her and poured the wine. And I thought of the lassie that should have been mine, I thought her sweet company better than meat Now she's gone and she's wed another. All the men in yon forest they asked of me, How many strawberries grow in a salt sea? And I answer them with a tear in my e'e, How many ships sail in the forest? Oh dig me a grave and dig it sae deep, And cover it over with wee flowers sae sweet. And I lay me down for to take a long sleep And maybe in time I'll forget her. So they dug him a grave and they dug it sae deep And they covered it over with wee flowers sae sweet And he lay him down for to take a long sleep And maybe in time he'll forget her. |
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from Sandy Denny - Rendevous (Remastered) (1977)
Such sweet love is so hard to find
Look around, these are troublesome times The sun beats down on our hunger and thirst It would soon all be over if we let it be worse Chorus Take me away, take me away Take me away, take me away If not for you how would I keep going No one to be near, no good fortune to know Take my hand, make me feel stronger You're a man - progress is slow (Chorus) There will be rain clouds, for harvest to grow We'll find the rain clouds, and the rivers will flow Leave what is past, search for the future Leave this black dream for it's high time to go (Chorus) |
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from Sandy Denny - Gold Dust - Live At The Royalty (The Final Concert) (2000)
Such sweet love is so hard to find
Look around, these are troublesome times The sun beats down on our hunger and thirst It would soon all be over if we let it be worse Chorus Take me away, take me away Take me away, take me away If not for you how would I keep going No one to be near, no good fortune to know Take my hand, make me feel stronger You're a man - progress is slow (Chorus) There will be rain clouds, for harvest to grow We'll find the rain clouds, and the rivers will flow Leave what is past, search for the future Leave this black dream for it's high time to go (Chorus) |
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from Sandy Denny - Sandy (Remastered) (1972)
My young man, oh he is so fine,
Sweet Rosemary did say. She gathered flowers and she sang All about her wedding day. Oh when I was a lass at school I looked out at the sky, And now among the woodlands cool, Gathering sweet primroses I. I wish I was a little bird, With wings that I could fly, Then I would find my own true love, And when he'd speak then I'd be by. My heart would flutter like the wings, Oh to see my own dear one. And pretty words I'd like to sing All beneath the morning sun. Oh, my young man, oh he is so fine, Sweet Rosemary did say. She gathered flowers and she sang All about her wedding day. She gathered flowers and she sang All about her wedding day. |
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from Sandy Denny - Sandy (Remastered) (1972)
My young man, oh he is so fine,
Sweet Rosemary did say. She gathered flowers and she sang All about her wedding day. Oh when I was a lass at school I looked out at the sky, And now among the woodlands cool, Gathering sweet primroses I. I wish I was a little bird, With wings that I could fly, Then I would find my own true love, And when he'd speak then I'd be by. My heart would flutter like the wings, Oh to see my own dear one. And pretty words I'd like to sing All beneath the morning sun. Oh, my young man, oh he is so fine, Sweet Rosemary did say. She gathered flowers and she sang All about her wedding day. She gathered flowers and she sang All about her wedding day. |
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from Sandy Denny - The Music Weaver: Sandy Denny Remembered (2008)
My young man, oh he is so fine,
Sweet Rosemary did say. She gathered flowers and she sang All about her wedding day. Oh when I was a lass at school I looked out at the sky, And now among the woodlands cool, Gathering sweet primroses I. I wish I was a little bird, With wings that I could fly, Then I would find my own true love, And when he'd speak then I'd be by. My heart would flutter like the wings, Oh to see my own dear one. And pretty words I'd like to sing All beneath the morning sun. Oh, my young man, oh he is so fine, Sweet Rosemary did say. She gathered flowers and she sang All about her wedding day. She gathered flowers and she sang All about her wedding day. |
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from Sandy Denny - Gold Dust - Live At The Royalty (The Final Concert) (2000)
He was a stranger to himself,
A spy in his own camp, And his money was his health, All thrown to the dust by his very own hand. Yet his beauty lingered still, Beyond the draining of the sand, But greener was the other side of the hill, Richer was the other man's land. But we loved him, loved him just like brothers would. We loved him, loved him like no others could, And she loved him, loved him like a lover should. Take good care of an aching heart, You never can replace it. You know you are the master of your art, You'll realise that when you think it fit. Those orbs of blue are jading away, No laughter from these dances. Yet you're bound to remember this one day, Hazards are risks, and risks are chances. You can run for cover, run for cover like a frightened hare, Till it's all over, all over and there's no-one there, 'Cause you daren't discover, daren't discover that we really care. |
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from Sandy Denny - No More Sad Refrains: The Anthology (2000)
He was a stranger to himself,
A spy in his own camp, And his money was his health, All thrown to the dust by his very own hand. Yet his beauty lingered still, Beyond the draining of the sand, But greener was the other side of the hill, Richer was the other man's land. But we loved him, loved him just like brothers would. We loved him, loved him like no others could, And she loved him, loved him like a lover should. Take good care of an aching heart, You never can replace it. You know you are the master of your art, You'll realise that when you think it fit. Those orbs of blue are jading away, No laughter from these dances. Yet you're bound to remember this one day, Hazards are risks, and risks are chances. You can run for cover, run for cover like a frightened hare, Till it's all over, all over and there's no-one there, 'Cause you daren't discover, daren't discover that we really care. |
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from Sandy Denny - The Music Weaver: Sandy Denny Remembered (2008)
He was a stranger to himself,
A spy in his own camp, And his money was his health, All thrown to the dust by his very own hand. Yet his beauty lingered still, Beyond the draining of the sand, But greener was the other side of the hill, Richer was the other man's land. But we loved him, loved him just like brothers would. We loved him, loved him like no others could, And she loved him, loved him like a lover should. Take good care of an aching heart, You never can replace it. You know you are the master of your art, You'll realise that when you think it fit. Those orbs of blue are jading away, No laughter from these dances. Yet you're bound to remember this one day, Hazards are risks, and risks are chances. You can run for cover, run for cover like a frightened hare, Till it's all over, all over and there's no-one there, 'Cause you daren't discover, daren't discover that we really care. |
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from Sandy Denny - Listen, Listen - An Introduction To Sandy Denny (1999)
Good morning, good afternoon, And what have you got to say? Well i'm waiting, but i can't stay long, It's such a lovely day. There's a time to be talking And a time when it's no use. Right now i think the things you say Are liable to confuse. I've just gone solo. Do you play solo? Ain't life a solo? What a wonderful way to live, She's travelling all over the world. Why, the fame and all the golden Opportunities unfurled. No time for the gent with the mulliner bentley And heaven knows what else. Why, he wouldn't even stand a chance With all his oil-wells. She just went solo. Do you play solo? Ain't life a solo? I've always lived in a mansion On the other side of the moon. I've always kept a unicorn And i never sing out of tune. I could tell you that the grass is really greener On the other side of the hill, But i can't communicate with you And i guess i never will. We've all gone solo. We all play solo. Ain't life a solo? |
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from Sandy Denny - Gold Dust - Live At The Royalty (The Final Concert) (2000)
Good morning, good afternoon,
And what have you got to say? Well i'm waiting, but i can't stay long, It's such a lovely day. There's a time to be talking And a time when it's no use. Right now i think the things you say Are liable to confuse. I've just gone solo. Do you play solo? Ain't life a solo? What a wonderful way to live, She's travelling all over the world. Why, the fame and all the golden Opportunities unfurled. No time for the gent with the mulliner bentley And heaven knows what else. Why, he wouldn't even stand a chance With all his oil-wells. She just went solo. Do you play solo? Ain't life a solo? I've always lived in a mansion On the other side of the moon. I've always kept a unicorn And i never sing out of tune. I could tell you that the grass is really greener On the other side of the hill, But i can't communicate with you And i guess i never will. We've all gone solo. We all play solo. Ain't life a solo? |
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from Sandy Denny - No More Sad Refrains: The Anthology (2000)
Good morning, good afternoon,
And what have you got to say? Well i'm waiting, but i can't stay long, It's such a lovely day. There's a time to be talking And a time when it's no use. Right now i think the things you say Are liable to confuse. I've just gone solo. Do you play solo? Ain't life a solo? What a wonderful way to live, She's travelling all over the world. Why, the fame and all the golden Opportunities unfurled. No time for the gent with the mulliner bentley And heaven knows what else. Why, he wouldn't even stand a chance With all his oil-wells. She just went solo. Do you play solo? Ain't life a solo? I've always lived in a mansion On the other side of the moon. I've always kept a unicorn And i never sing out of tune. I could tell you that the grass is really greener On the other side of the hill, But i can't communicate with you And i guess i never will. We've all gone solo. We all play solo. Ain't life a solo? |
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from Sandy Denny - Like An Old Fashioned Waltz (Remastered) (2005)
Good morning, good afternoon,
And what have you got to say? Well i'm waiting, but i can't stay long, It's such a lovely day. There's a time to be talking And a time when it's no use. Right now i think the things you say Are liable to confuse. I've just gone solo. Do you play solo? Ain't life a solo? What a wonderful way to live, She's travelling all over the world. Why, the fame and all the golden Opportunities unfurled. No time for the gent with the mulliner bentley And heaven knows what else. Why, he wouldn't even stand a chance With all his oil-wells. She just went solo. Do you play solo? Ain't life a solo? I've always lived in a mansion On the other side of the moon. I've always kept a unicorn And i never sing out of tune. I could tell you that the grass is really greener On the other side of the hill, But i can't communicate with you And i guess i never will. We've all gone solo. We all play solo. Ain't life a solo? |
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from Sandy Denny - The Music Weaver: Sandy Denny Remembered (2008)
Good morning, good afternoon,
And what have you got to say? Well i'm waiting, but i can't stay long, It's such a lovely day. There's a time to be talking And a time when it's no use. Right now i think the things you say Are liable to confuse. I've just gone solo. Do you play solo? Ain't life a solo? What a wonderful way to live, She's travelling all over the world. Why, the fame and all the golden Opportunities unfurled. No time for the gent with the mulliner bentley And heaven knows what else. Why, he wouldn't even stand a chance With all his oil-wells. She just went solo. Do you play solo? Ain't life a solo? I've always lived in a mansion On the other side of the moon. I've always kept a unicorn And i never sing out of tune. I could tell you that the grass is really greener On the other side of the hill, But i can't communicate with you And i guess i never will. We've all gone solo. We all play solo. Ain't life a solo? |
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from Sandy Denny - Rendevous (Remastered) (1977)
I don't want your lonely mansion
With a tear in every room All I want's the love you've promised Beneath the halo moon But you think I should be happy With your money and your name And hide myself in sorrows While you play your cheatin' game Silver threads and golden needles Cannot mend this heart of mine And I dare not drown my sorrows In the warm glow of your mind You can't buy my love with money 'Cause I ain't never was that kind Silver threads and golden needles Cannot mend this heart of mine Silver threads and golden needles Cannot mend this heart of mine And I dare not drown my sorrows In the warm glow of your mind You can't buy my love with money 'Cause I ain't never was that kind Silver threads and golden needles Cannot mend this heart of mine |
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from Sandy Denny - Sandy (Remastered) (1972)
As gentle tides go rolling by,
Along the salt sea strand The colours blend and roll as one Together in the sand. And often do the winds entwine Do send their distant call, The quiet joys of brotherhood, And love is lord of all. The oak and weed together rise, Along the common ground. The mare and stallion light and dark Have thunder in their sound. The rainbow sign, the blended flower Still have my heart in thrall. The quiet joys of brotherhood, And love is lord of all. But man has come to plough the tide, The oak lies on the ground. I hear their tires in the fields, They drive the stallion down. The roses bleed both light and dark, The winds do seldom call. The running sands recall the time When love was lord of all. |
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from Sandy Denny - No More Sad Refrains: The Anthology (2000)
As gentle tides go rolling by,
Along the salt sea strand The colours blend and roll as one Together in the sand. And often do the winds entwine Do send their distant call, The quiet joys of brotherhood, And love is lord of all. The oak and weed together rise, Along the common ground. The mare and stallion light and dark Have thunder in their sound. The rainbow sign, the blended flower Still have my heart in thrall. The quiet joys of brotherhood, And love is lord of all. But man has come to plough the tide, The oak lies on the ground. I hear their tires in the fields, They drive the stallion down. The roses bleed both light and dark, The winds do seldom call. The running sands recall the time When love was lord of all. |
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from Sandy Denny - The Music Weaver: Sandy Denny Remembered (2008)
As gentle tides go rolling by,
Along the salt sea strand The colours blend and roll as one Together in the sand. And often do the winds entwine Do send their distant call, The quiet joys of brotherhood, And love is lord of all. The oak and weed together rise, Along the common ground. The mare and stallion light and dark Have thunder in their sound. The rainbow sign, the blended flower Still have my heart in thrall. The quiet joys of brotherhood, And love is lord of all. But man has come to plough the tide, The oak lies on the ground. I hear their tires in the fields, They drive the stallion down. The roses bleed both light and dark, The winds do seldom call. The running sands recall the time When love was lord of all. |
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from Sandy Denny - The Original Sandy Denny (1998)
Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me
Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me Before we get married some pleasure to see She got up behind him and away they did ride She got up behind him and away they did ride Over the hills and the valleys so wide They rode a little further and what did they spy They rode a little further and what did they spy But a new-dug grave with a spade lying by Oh Willy, oh Willy, I'm scared of your ways Oh Willy, oh Willy, I'm scared of your ways Scared you might lead my poor body astray Polly, pretty Polly, you've guessed just about right Polly, pretty Polly, you've guessed just about right I've dug on your grave the best part of last night And he stabbed her in the heart and the heart-blood did flow And he stabbed her in the heart and the heart-blood did flow Into her grave pretty Polly did go He threw a little dirt over her and started for home He threw a little dirt over her and started for home Leaving nothing behind but the wild birds to moan And it's debt to the devil, and Willy must pay And it's debt to the devil, and Willy must pay For killing pretty Polly and running away |
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from Sandy Denny - Where The Time Goes (2006)
Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me
Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me Before we get married some pleasure to see She got up behind him and away they did ride She got up behind him and away they did ride Over the hills and the valleys so wide They rode a little further and what did they spy They rode a little further and what did they spy But a new-dug grave with a spade lying by Oh Willy, oh Willy, I'm scared of your ways Oh Willy, oh Willy, I'm scared of your ways Scared you might lead my poor body astray Polly, pretty Polly, you've guessed just about right Polly, pretty Polly, you've guessed just about right I've dug on your grave the best part of last night And he stabbed her in the heart and the heart-blood did flow And he stabbed her in the heart and the heart-blood did flow Into her grave pretty Polly did go He threw a little dirt over her and started for home He threw a little dirt over her and started for home Leaving nothing behind but the wild birds to moan And it's debt to the devil, and Willy must pay And it's debt to the devil, and Willy must pay For killing pretty Polly and running away |
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from Sandy Denny - Rendevous (Remastered) (1977)
There you may stand in your splendour and jewels
Swaying me in both directions. One is the right one, the other for fools, How do I make my selection? The city lies silent in the warm morning light, The sand is as golden as saffron. Oasis of love, sweet water of life, God bless the poor ones who have none though they have tried. Someone is drowning down there in the flood But this river will dry by tomorrow. Is it ocean or stream, this love in my blood, Bringer of joy or of sorrow? The end of the journey must soon be in sight, Birth is the start of the swansong. Oasis of love, sweet water of life, God bless the poor ones who want some but are denied. No one is given the map to their dreams, All we can do is to trace it. See where we go to, Know where we've been, Build up the courage to face it While we fumble in the darkness where once there was light Roaming the land of the ancients. Oasis of love, sweet water of life, God bless the poor ones whose patience never died. While we stumble in blindness where once there was sight Searching for trees in the forest. Oasis of love, sweet water of life, God bless the poor ones, so helpless they have cried. God bless the poor ones who have none though they have tried. God bless the poor ones who want some but are denied. God bless the poor ones whose patience never died. God bless the poor ones on that one way donkey ride. |
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from Sandy Denny - Listen, Listen - An Introduction To Sandy Denny (1999)
There you may stand in your splendour and jewels Swaying me in both directions. One is the right one, the other for fools, How do I make my selection? The city lies silent in the warm morning light, The sand is as golden as saffron. Oasis of love, sweet water of life, God bless the poor ones who have none though they have tried. Someone is drowning down there in the flood But this river will dry by tomorrow. Is it ocean or stream, this love in my blood, Bringer of joy or of sorrow? The end of the journey must soon be in sight, Birth is the start of the swansong. Oasis of love, sweet water of life, God bless the poor ones who want some but are denied. No one is given the map to their dreams, All we can do is to trace it. See where we go to, Know where we've been, Build up the courage to face it While we fumble in the darkness where once there was light Roaming the land of the ancients. Oasis of love, sweet water of life, God bless the poor ones whose patience never died. While we stumble in blindness where once there was sight Searching for trees in the forest. Oasis of love, sweet water of life, God bless the poor ones, so helpless they have cried. God bless the poor ones who have none though they have tried. God bless the poor ones who want some but are denied. God bless the poor ones whose patience never died. God bless the poor ones on that one way donkey ride. |
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