Lyrics:
on the bank to dry
A hey ho and me bonny o
There came a harper passing by
The swans swim so bonny o
He made harp pins of her fingers fair
A hey ho and me bonny
on the bank to dry
A hey ho and me bonny o
There came a harper passing by
The swans swim so bonny o
He made harp pins of her fingers fair
A hey ho and me bonny
on the bank to dry
A hey ho and me bonny o
There came a harper passing by
The swans swim so bonny o
He made harp pins of her fingers fair
A hey ho and me bonny
on the bank to dry
A hey ho and me bonny o
There came a harper passing by
The swans swim so bonny o
He made harp pins of her fingers fair
A hey ho and me bonny
I want to be your squeeze box
Always at your fingertips
I want to be your blues harp
A little closer to your lips
Let me be your washboard
You
I don't know where to start
But I wish it will restart
Angel side with the harp
Demon side it is a trap
I don't know where to start
But I wish it
Daddy Frank played the guitar and the french harp
Sister played the ringing tambourine
And mama couldn't hear our pretty music
But she read our
legend
Just a song about the life of Grandma Harp
Just think about the times that she lived through
And think about the changing world she saw
Now,
the harp, I cussed the thing
I crowned him with his harp to bust the thing
And now he plays where harps are just the thing
To keep my love alive
To keep
Daddy Frank played the guitar and the french harp
Sister played the ringing tambourine
And mama couldn't hear our pretty music
But she read our
legend
Just a song about the life of Grandma Harp
Just think about the times that she lived through
And think about the changing world she saw
Now,
It came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old
From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold
To touch their harps
the harp, I cussed the thing
I crowned him with his harp to bust the thing
And now he plays where harps are just the thing
To keep my love alive
To keep
comin'
Good news, Chariot's comin'
And I don't want it to leave me behind
There's a golden harp in Heaven I know
(There's a golden harp in Heaven I know)
below the bridge
A little short on food that's all
Now I gotta get Marie some kind of coat
We're headed down into fall
I used to play the mouth harp
The minstrel boy to the war is gone,
In the ranks of death you'll find him;
His father's sword he hath girded on,
And his wild harp slung behind
harp pretty good
hustled up a little dough
but I got drunk and I woke up rolled
a couple of months ago
they got my harp and they got my dollar
them
it used to
His harp his heart is hardly handling the draws
That seventh hole don't stay in tune
It's getting hard to use his tongue to block what he
I reach glory land
I'll have a harp with golden strings to play with the angel band
I'm gonna trade my old guitar for a harp with golden
Another long blade as the arms race
Strong pens are missiles hit the target as the harp plays
Choppers ink the melody of life for these dark days
Extracting
Life on pause
Up up and I'm gone
All of this because
I be lofty
Lawless cruisin
Hardly harp
On losin
Cautious
Never clueless
Slowly keep
On movin
Here
Hep aynı yar yalanların sabahı kan
Yüzümde kir, aynı kan ziyan zamansız harp
Aman (aman) yenilirim (yenilirim)
Anlat ulan, anlat dilim
Süzül
and they sweat it, they sweat it yuh
Playing her heart like a harp though
Planning on swiping her card though
Painting her like Frida Khalo
Your bitch
It came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old
From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold
To touch their harps
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