Song Cycle Lyrics & Chords By Shirley & Dolly Collins

I never really fell in love 'til I went out to fakenham fair A chance for 't meet with a carnival girl who was selling the fortunes there try for a lamp or a spanish shawl or a...read more

Oh hark! the drums do beat, my love, no longer can we stay. The bugle-horns are sounding clear, and we must march away. We're ordered down to Portsmouth, and it's many is the weary...read more

'Tis of a pretty female as you shall understand Her mind was set on roving into some foreign land. Attired in sailor's clothing she boldly did appear And engaged with a...read more

Young Jacky Tar, out one day a-walking, Heard a squire and the lady talking. Jack heard him to the lady say, "Tonight with you, love, I mean to lay Fol la la doo, right falero,...read more

There was a shepherd's son He kept sheep on the hill He laid his pipe and his crook aside And there he slept his fill Chorus (after each verse): And blow the winds high-o,...read more