Lyrics:
window
See lover's hand in hand walk by
They see the diamonds I wear
But not the tears of envy in my eye
Oh when will the good apples fall on my side
a spot to call our own
We'll Find perfect peace, where joys never cease
Out there beneath a kindly sky
We'll build a sweet little nest somewhere in
You do what you can, I do what I feel
(do what I feel) and that there in ITSELF
The definition of trill you live by the gun
You die by the slugs mayne
Lying in the arms of night
In the shadows of the firelight
Suspended by this feeling of fading away
I wanna run away with you
So meet me by the cut
THE FAIR MAID BY THE SEA SHORE
(words: traditional, music: Lissa S.)
source: “The Maine Woods Songster” edited by Phillips Barry, 1939
There was
Talks soft to me
Behind closed doors he can be so awfully sweet
When he lays by my side
He's my very own real wild child
With his heart of stone
oh but darling
Living in love is bitter sweet
You've got to have faith on a lonely street
I'll be walking beside you through it all
And we'll
In the summer time we went down there
In the summer time, we did go, oh
We were surrounded by strangers
I cannot think it over/of it today
in line, baby
Hanging on by a thread
I got things to do, I got no time for you
But I just can't get you out of my head
You had guys buzzin' around you
Way down in Carolina where the sweet potatoes grow
There lives a dusky maiden by the name of Liza Snow
She used to go to parties where they'd
tunes
Up and down my scales
Such a sweet melody
Reach out, the sky is wide
And the night is long
When you're right by my side
You can never go wrong
enthralling, Cherokee.
Dreams of summertime, of lovertime gone by,
Throng my memory so tenderly, and sigh. My
Sweet Indian maiden, one day I'll hold you,
names
I said hey sweet thing let me pull your string
Let me take you home
I woke up in a hour with my money and my memory gone.
[Chorus]
Young
All your pretty bags are packed
Forever sure did go by fast
I hope you find the skies are blue
The grass is green and the road is smooth
You go
I'll set you free
Something wonderful
I'll set you free
In your sweet caress
It's better than livin' a life of loneliness
Ooh I'm givin' you all I
getting in trouble
By the hair on her chinny-chin-chin
And I love to get down on the stubble
With my teeth it will taste like your grin
Head first,
just mosies right along, moves at the speed of a sweet love song and the wind through the trees carries her own wind chimes. Yeah I'll take the old trail
enthralling, Cherokee.
Dreams of summertime, of lover time gone by,
Throng my memory so tenderly, and sigh. My
Sweet Indian maiden, one day I'll hold
boys makes the best of old men
And when sergeant death, in his cold arms shall embrace me
And lull me to sleep with sweet Erin go bragh
By the side
tell how sweet your love can be
I'm gonna take my love and put in on the shelf
Ain't gonna give it to nobody else
Ain't nobody who's gonna turn me
all your clouds pass you by: Let us
Dance a good old sweet-heart waltz,
In a good old fashioned way,
Let us glide along while life's a song
Darling you must know that you are only mine
Not for just right now but all the time
Your sweet ways I cannot forget
Are the only things that you
see
This is not make believe anymore
I never knew
If I could believe in you
I thought I was just a diversion
And you were killing some time
My
enthralling, Cherokee.
Dreams of summertime, of lover time gone by,
Throng my memory so tenderly, and sigh. My
Sweet Indian maiden, one day I'll hold
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