Rochdale Lyrics & Chords By Wheeler Street

On a Friday it fell in the month of April, O'er the hill came the sun with a blithe sunny smile, And the folks were a thronging the roads everywhere, Making haste to be in at...read more

Now, Bold Sir Rylas a-hunting went, All along and down a lea. And Bold Sir Rylas a-hunting went, Down by the riverside. Bold Sir Rylas a-hunting went To catch some game was...read more

The wind is fair, the tide is fine And swiftly, swiftly runs the time The boat lies wating on the tide To carry me from Fiunary We must up and haste away We must up and...read more

Fause, Fause hae ye been Tae me my love An often ye've changed yer mind But nou ye've lain yer love On some other fair one I fear ye'r nae longer mine Fause, Fause hae ye...read more

The king sits in Dunfermline toun Drinking his bluid-red wine 'Whaur can i get a mariner Tae sail seven ships of mine?' Then up spoke a fine young man A fine young man was...read more