Was there ever a winter so cold and so sad. The river too weary to flood. The storming wind cut through to my skin. But she cut through to my blood. .
I'm Darby the tinker and my brother is Tam. We go where the work is, my boys, and we work where we can. With the mending and fixing, it's together we stay.
The time has come for action. Leave your satisfaction. Can't you hear St. George's tune. When George's tune is calling you on?. . Freedom was your mother.
Well, the angels came to see me today. Said "We've taken your racehorse away". And I believe it was that bookmaker from . . .. I believe that he put one in a pail.
High up above the crowd. The great Valerio is walking. The rope seems hung from cloud to cloud. And time stands still while he is walking. . His eye is steady on the target.
I was under the Calvary Cross. The pale-faced lady, she said to me. "I've watched you with my one green eye. And I'll hurt you til you need me". . You scuff your heels and you spit on your shoes.