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How come you can never find anything like this on the radio?

I wish she'd tour America.

Still one of my favorites

I think these lyrics are closer to the song as sung here: One dark and stormy winters night The snow lay on the ground The sailor boy stood on the wharf And the ship was eastward bound His sweetheart standing by his side Shed many a bitter tear And as he pressed her to his breast He whispered in her ear It was in a gale the ship set sail His love was standing by She watched the vessel out of sight And the tears bedimmed her eye She prayed to Him in heaven above To guide him on his way And all the parting words that night Still echoed round the bay Farewell, Farewell, my own true love May this grief in me still sore And you will be my guiding light Till I return once more My thoughts will be of you my love When the storm is raging high So farewell, farewell, remember me Thy faithful sailor boy, thy faithful sailor boy So farewell, farewell, my own true love On earth we meet no more but we shall meet in heaven above on that eternal shore I hope to meet you in the land From far beyond the sky Where you'll no more be parted from Thy faithful sailor boy Farewell, Farewell, my own true love This grief it makes me sore And you will be my guiding light Till I return once more My thoughts will be of you my love When the storm is raging high So farewell, farewell, remember me Thy faithful sailor boy, Thy faithful sailor boy Thy faithful sailor boy

One dark and stormy winters night The snow lay on the ground The sailor boy strode on the wharf And the ship was eastward bound His sweetheart standing by his side Shed many a bitter tear And as he pressed her to his breast He whispered in her ear Was any fail the ship set sail His love was standing by She watched the vessel out of sight And the tears bedimmed her eye She prayed to him and heaven above To guide him on his way And all the parting words that night Still echoed loud round the bay Farewell Farewell my own true love May this grief for me till sore And you will be my guiding light Till I return once more My thoughts will be with you my love When the storm is raging high So farewell, farewell, remember me Thy faithful sailor boy, thy faithful sailor boy So farewell farewell my own true love On earth we live no longer patiently tell heaven above I'll be back to tell you sure I hope to meet you in the land From far beyond the sky Where you know what the parts are from Thy faithful sailor boy This grief it makes me sore And you will be my guiding light Till I return once more My thoughts will be with you my love When the storm is raging high So farewell, farewell, remember me My faithful sailor boy, my faithful sailor boy My faithful sailor boy

Back in the day when feminism still had a sense of humour. Kate's the best.

There was an old man who lived in a wood As you can plainly see He said he could do as much work in a day As his wife could do in three With all my heart the woman she said If that’s what you will allow Tomorrow you’ll stay at home in my stead And I go drive the plough But you must milk our Tidy the cow For fear she will go dry You must feed the littlest pigs That are within the sty And you must mind the speckled hen For fear she’ll lay away And then you must reel the spool of yarn That I spun yesterday The woman she took up her staff in her hand And she went to drive the plough The old man took up a pale in his hand And he went to milk the cow But Tidy hinched and Tidy flinched And Tidy broke his nose And Tidy she gave to him such a big blow The poor man took to his toes Hi Tidy home Tidy Tidy thou stand still If ever I’m ill be tidy again Be sore against my will He went to feed the little pigs That were within the sty He hit his big head upon a thick beam And he made his red blood fly He went to find the speckledy hen For fear she’d lay astray Forgot to reel the spool of yarn His wife spun yesterday He swore by the sun, the moon, the stars The green leaves on the tree If his wife didn’t do a days work in her life She won’t be ruled by he There was an old man who lived in a wood As you can plainly see He said he could do as much work in a day As his wife could do in three With all my heart the woman she said If that’s what you will allow Tomorrow you’ll stay at home in my stead And I go drive the plough

This really amazing 🤩

Her voice and songwriting mesmerised me since I first heard her on BBC's Folk Show and bought her very first album. I was hooked from then on. I just wish I had seen her perform live.😟

charming lyrics!

Bothy Band style. Amazing song.

does anyone know where to get the guitar tab for this song?

love her song writing..... wonderful ... i sing along and try to play my guitar with her...

This is amazing, first time I've heard it. Oh, what I have been missing...

Great song Great Singer If you like her go see her live it is worth it trust me

This woman has astonishing talent! Greetings to one and all from Big Hugh of Mundlimup in wonderful Western Australia.

Isn't her voice amazing? I remember loving her since I first heard her when I was only very little.

I saw this live: Very amusing!