Braunton Burrows Lyrics & Chords By Show Of Hands

My fire extinct, My forge decayed, By the side of my bench, My old vice is laid. My anvil and hammer, Lie gathering dust, My powerful bellows, Have lost their thrust. ...read more

Only a misdirected dart At an unprotected heart I'm sure it happens every day Just a passing interlude A fresh face to change the mood I'll find my feet again you say What...read more

Traditional One fine winter's morn my horn I did blow To the green fields of Keady for hours we did go We covered our dogs and we searched all the way For none loves this...read more

If I had another penny I would have another gill And I would make the piper play The bonny lass of Byker Hill Byker Hill and Walker Shore, me lads Collier lads for ever more, me...read more

In Worcester City there lived a damsel And now the truth to you I'll tell; She by her servantman was courted, Who often told her he loved her well. She loved him true, but at...read more