Curse The Day Lyrics & Chords By Marry Waterson & Oliver Knight

The lady sits in her own front door As straight as the willow wand, And by there come a lusty smith With a hammer in his hand. And he said, "Bide, lady bide, There's nowhere...read more

une entaille sur ta taille c'est sa main qui te mord sous l'écorce sans force c'est le souffle qui se tord monotone à l'automne une pensée qui se froisse l'anathème...read more

for health and strength and daily bread, we give thee thanks, our world… as bread breaks, as bridges bust and quake, underfoot uprooted and waiting as blind sides stroll casually...read more

Out walking in the country Met a bold jolly blacksmith He was shoeing a lively mare And he was singing a strange air One for the master One for the owner But one for the stable...read more

No sheep on the mountain nor boat on the lake No coin in my coffer to keep me awake Nor corn in my garner, nor fruit on my tree, Yet the Maid of Llanwellyn smiles sweetly on me. ...read more