Death Of Ben Hall Lyrics & Chords By Eric Bogle

She was young she was fair And her long flowing hair With the wild tints of Autumn was laden And the joy of her tribe is how I would describe This beautiful gypsy maiden Now...read more

Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme, Remember me to one who lives there, For once she was a true love of mine. Tell her to make me a cambric...read more

Four strong winds that blow lonely Seven seas that run high All those things that don't change come what may But our good times are all gone And I'm bound for moving on ...read more

In the dark, who can see his face? in the dark, who can reach him? he hides like a child. he hides like a child. keeps his finger on the trigger you know he can't stand the...read more

"Oh, Mrs McGrath," the sergeant said "Would you like to make a soldier out of your son Ted With a scarlett coat and a big cocked hat Oh, Mrs McGrath, wouldn't you like that?" ...read more