Oh Annan Water's wondrous deep And my love Ann is wondrous bonnie I'm loathe that she should wet her feet Because I love her best of any. Go saddle for
As I roved out one fine May morning, To view the meadows and flowers gay, Who should I spy, but my own true lover As she sat by yon willow tree. I took
Oh can I go to my love's side Oh let me go this day, Please let me go to my love's side, Oh mother, don't make me stay. I was a rose in April And still
It was early one morning at the break of the day The farmer came to us, and this he did say, Come rise up my fellows with the best of good will, Your
I am stretched on your grave And I'll lie here forever If you hands were in mine I'd be sure they would not sever My apple tree, my brightness, It's
dies The old mand he cries The young man he plants the seeds again With a careful hand, he tends the sand, Oh, Old Man Time is his name. This old man has an hourglass
One night, a long time ago, Two lovers danced to an old radio. The music played clear and bright. The Radio Sweethearts waltzed all night. She was pretty
Jill she likes to sing Little Jack he dances Up and down the hill Sweetly taking chances. If they were to fall Who would catch their water Would
Oh the rain it rains all day long, Bold Riley-o, Bold Riley, And the northern wind, it blows so strong, Bold Riley-o has gone away. Goodbye my sweetheart
Willie sits in his stable door, and he's combing his coal black steed. He's doubting on fair Margaret's love, and his heart begins to bleed. "Give
Sir Eglamore was a valiant knight, fa la lanky down dilly, He took up his sword and he went to fight, fa la lanky down dilly. As he rode o'er hill
