Quickmarch Lyrics & Chords By Tufty Swift

What's the blood on the point of your sword? O Son David, my Son David, What's the blood on the point of your sword? Promise, tell me true. That's the blood of my grey mare ...read more

A wealthy squire he lived in our town And he was a man of high renown He had one daughter, a beauty bright And the name he called her was his Heart's Delight Many young man...read more

Come walk the streets of crime And color bright the corners Of love with the earth See the dazzling nightlife grow Beyond the dawn and burning In the heart of Soho Hear...read more

I am a brisk lad and my fortune is bad, And if e'er I get rich it's a wonder, I've spent all my money on girls and strong beer, What riches I had are all plundered. ...read more

Come, come with me out to the old churchyard, I so well know those paths 'neath the soft green sward. Friends slumber in there that we want to regard; We will trace out their...read more