by The Corries on album Live from Scotland Vol.1
Heel yo ho, boys, let her go, boys Swing her head round and all together Heel yo ho, boys, let her go, boys Sailing homeward to Mingulay What care we though white the minch is What care we for wind o
by The Corries on album Live From Scotland
Heel yo ho, boys, let her go, boys Swing her head round and all together Heel yo ho, boys, let her go, boys Sailing homeward to Mingulay What care we though white the minch is What care we for wind o
by The Corries on album Scottish Love Songs
Ae fond kiss, and then we sever! Ae farewell, and then forever! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. Who shall say that Fortune grieves him, While the s
by The Corries on album The Corries in Concert (Live)
O the summer time has come And thr trees are sweetly bloomin' The wild mountain thyme Grows around the bloomin' heather Will ye go lassie go? And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme All
by The Corries on album The Corries in Concert (Live)
(Intro) The great thing about the folk audience is of course that it embraces such a broad variety of ages you know I mean, there's young and old in there And we would like to dedicate this to the old
by The Corries on album The Corries in Concert (Live)
Oh Flower Of Scotland When Will We See Yer Likes Again? That Fought An' Died For Yer Wee Bit Hill An' Glen and stood against him Proud Edward's army And sent him homeward Tae think again The Hills A
by The Corries on album The Corries in Concert (Live)
From Liverpool to for a score a-rovin' I went For to stay in that country it was my intent But girls and strong whiskey like other damn fools I soon was transported back to Liverpool And its row, row
by The Corries on album Spotlight on The Corries
Ae fond kiss, and then we sever! Ae farewell, and then forever! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. Who shall say that Fortune grieves him, While the s
by The Corries on album In Concert / Scottish Love Songs
Ae fond kiss, and then we sever! Ae farewell, and then forever! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. Who shall say that Fortune grieves him, While the s
by The Corries on album The Best of The Corries
Ae fond kiss, and then we sever! Ae farewell, and then forever! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. Who shall say that Fortune grieves him, While the s
by The Corries on album People and Songs of the Sea
Wi our nets and gear we're faring On the wild and wispful ocean It's there on the deep that we harvest and reap our bread As we hunt the bonny shoals o' herring T'was was a fine and a pleasant summer
by The Corries on album Barrett's Privateers
O wither away my bonnie May Sae late an' sae far in the gloamin' The mist gather grey o'er moorland and brae O wither sae far are ye roamin'? O ye'll tak the high road an' I'll tak the low I'll be in
by The Corries on album Barrett's Privateers
Come all you gallant fishermen that plough the stormy sea, The whole year round on the fishing grounds On the Northern Minch and the Norway Deeps, On the banks and knolls of the North Sea Holes Where
by The Corries on album The Silver Collection
Oh, the year was 1778, HOW I WISH I WAS IN SHERBROOKE NOW! A letter of marque come from the king, To the scummiest vessel I'd ever seen, God damn them all! I was told we'd cruise the seas for American
by The Corries on album The Best of The Corries
O the summer time has come And thr trees are sweetly bloomin' The wild mountain thyme Grows around the bloomin' heather Will ye go lassie go? refrain: And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain
by The Corries on album The Dawning of the Day
A lassie she was walkin' Along the banks of Clyde A tear run doon her rosie cheeks As I walked by her side I saw her bosom heavin' Her voice was sweet and low She was weepin' for her Willie lad That s
by The Corries on album The Lads Among the Heather Vol.2
Farewell ye dungeons dark and strong, Farewell, farewell tae thee, MacPhersons time will no be lang, On yonder gallow's tree It was by a woman's treachorous hands, That I was condemned to dee, She st
by The Corries on album The Lads Among the Heather Vol.2
Ho ro my nut-brown maiden, Hee ree my nut-brown maiden, Ho ro ro maiden, For she's the maid for me. Her eye so mildly beaming, Her look so frank and free, In waking or in dreaming, Is evermore with me