Herd Lyrics & Chords By Kathryn Tickell

My Johnny was a shoemaker and dearly he loved me My Johnny was a shoemaker but now he's gone to sea With pitch and tar to soil his hands And to sail across the sea, stormy sea ...read more

La voile claque au vent, Le Renard glapit dans le champ, Toile rouge au vent, vent de l'ouragan, vent de guerre, loi des géants. La Loire roule sang, Le Renard mort à belles...read more

Here's a health to the jolly blacksmith, the best of all fellows Who works at his anvil while the boy blows the bellows Which makes his bright hammer to rise and to fall Here's...read more

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A mile frae Pentcaitland, on the road to the sea Stands a yew tree a thousand years old And the old women swear by the grey o' their hair That it knows what the future will...read more