Steven Foster Lyrics & Chords By Bok, Muir And Trickett

Tie her up and let her rot, for it soon will be forgot That we ever built a boat to match the men Puget Island born and bred to the grey skies overhead And we'll never see the...read more

As I went out one May morning, One May morning betime, I met a maid, from home had strayed Just as the sun did shine. "What makes you rise so soon, my dear, Your journey to...read more

I once loved a boy, a bonny, bonny boy And I loved him, I will vow and protest. I loved him so well, so very, very well, That I built him a bath on my breast. It was through the...read more

All you who roam, both young and old, Come listen to my story bold. For miles around, from far and near They come to see the rigs of the fair. Oh master John, do you beware, And...read more

The first time I saw Ellenmore, it was on a southeast wind Against the loom of the coming storm I saw her topsail gleam Her lines were long and lovely as she stood in from the bay ...read more