It's Lyrical

Let never a man a wooing wend That lacketh things three A store of gold, an open heart and full of charity; And this was seen of King Henry Though he lay quite alone, For he’s taken him to a haunted hall Seven miles from the town. … Read More >> King Henry Lyrics

Here’s my sheep-crook and my black dog, I give it to you, Here’s my bag and my budget, I bid it adieu, Here’s my sheep-crook and my black dog, I leave them behind, Fine laurel, fine floral, You’ve proved all unkind. … Read More >> Sheep-Crook and Black Dog Lyrics

One morning in the month of June, As from my cot’ I strayed, Just at the dawning of the day I met with a charming maid. … Read More >> Spotted Cow Lyrics

Cam ye o’er frae France? Cam ye down by Lunnon? Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonny woman? Were ye at the place ca’d the Kittle Housie? Saw ye Geordie’s grace riding on a goosie? … Read More >> Cam Ye O’er Frae France Lyrics

When I was a tailor I carried my bodkin and shears When I was a weaver I carried my roods and my gear My temples also, my small clothes and reed in my hand And wherever I go, here’s the jolly bold weaver again … Read More >> The Weaver And The Factory Maid Lyrics