Farewell, Farewell
Farewell, farewell to you who would hear
You lonely travellers all.
The cold North winds will blow again
The winding road does call.

And you will never return to see
Your bruised and beaten sons?
Oh, I would, I would if welcome I were
For they loathe me, everyone.

And will you never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be?
And can you never swear a year
To anyone but me?

No I will never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be,
But I'll swear a year to one who lies
Asleep alongside of me.

[Richard Thompson]


(Copyright  exists)



 
Biography
Gallery
Discography
The Lyrics of Sandy Denny songs
Buy Sandy Denny products
 
Sandy Denny home page
Sandy Denny links
Buy Sandy Denny CD's
Buy Sandy Denny books
Sandy Denny home page

<< page back <<