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1. |
Bright Morning Stars
03:16
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Bright morning stars are rising (3x)
Day is a-breakin' in my soul
And where are our dear fathers
Oh where are our dear fathers
They're down in the valley a-prayin'
Day is a-breakin' in my soul
And where are our dear mothers
Oh where are our dear mothers
They've gone up to heaven a-shouting
Day is a-breakin' in my soul
And how can I be lonely
When you are ever near me
Such wondrous love surrounds me
Day is a-breakin' in my soul
Bright morning stars are rising (3x)
Day is a-breakin' in my soul
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2. |
The Prodigal Son
05:03
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When I left my father's house, I was well supplied,
I made a mistake and I did go, and I'm dissatisfied.
Chorus:
And I believe I'll go back home, I believe I'll go back home
I believe I'll go back home, and acknowledge I've done wrong.
I'll go back to my father's house and fall down on my face.
I'll say "I am unworthy", and seek a servant's place...Chorus
I'll go back to my father's house; the place I love so dear.
There they have bread to eat; I'm a-starvin' here...Chorus
Instrumental
Father's seen him coming; he met him with a smile.
He threw his arms around him,
says, "This is my wandering child."...Chorus
Father says to his servants, "Go kill the fatted calf.
Invite both friends and relatives; my son's come home at last."...Chorus
The banquet's in position; all sorrow had passed.
Father's heart is filled with joy; his son's come home at last...Chorus
Instrumental
The elder son was jealous; I believe I heard him say,
"You gave my brother his portion; but I never went away...Chorus
Father says to his elder son, "You've been both good and kind.
Not a fatted calf I've given thee, but all I have is thine."...Chorus 2X
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3. |
Two Sisters
10:09
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There was an old man in the North Country, bow down
There was an old man in the North Country, bow and bend to me
There was an old man in the North Country, he had daughters fair to see
I will be true, true to my love, love if my love will be true to me
The old man gave the little one a hat, bow down
The old man gave the little one a hat, bow and bend to me
The old man gave the little one a hat, the other sister couldn't stand that
I will be true, true to my love, love if my love will be true to me
She said go put your new hat on, bow down
She said go put your new hat on, bow and bend to me
She said go put your new hat on,
And we'll go down by the old mill pond
I will be true, true to my love, love if my love will be true to me
They walked down by the mill pond's brim, bow down
They walked down by the mill pond's brim, bow and bend to me
They walked down by the mill pond's brim,
The old one pushed the little one in
I will be true, true to my love, love if my love will be true to me
Oh, sister, sister, give me your hand, bow down
Oh, sister, sister, give me your hand, bow and bend to me
Oh, sister, sister, give me your hand,
And you may have my house and land
I will be true, true to my love, love if my love will be true to me
She pushed her further out from the shore, bow down
She pushed her further out from the shore, bow and bend to me
She pushed her further out from the shore,
All for the sake of the hat she wore
I will be true, true to my love, love if my love will be true to me
Instrumental
The miller saw her floating about, bow down
The miller saw her floating about, bow and bend to me
The miller saw her floating about,
He took his hook and he drew her out
I will be true, true to my love, love if my love will be true to me
He took off all of her fine gold rings, bow down
He took off all of her fine gold rings, bow and bend to me
He took off all of her fine gold rings,
And pushed her back in the water again
I will be true, true to my love, love if my love will be true to me
The miller was hanged for the deadly sin, bow down
The miller was hanged for the deadly sin, bow and bend to me
The miller was hanged for the deadly sin,
The older sister ought to have been
I will be true, true to my love, love if my love will be true to me
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Well, there was an old man, lived up on the hill
And if he ain't moved away he's a-living there still
Chorus:
Singing, hi diddle li,diddle li fi,diddle li,diddle li,ay
Well the devil came up to the farmer one day
He said "One of your family I'm gonna take away."...Chorus
"Well, please don't take my eldest son,
'Cause there's work on the farm and it's gotta be done."...Chorus
"But you can have my scolding wife,
By heaven she's the curse of my life."...Chorus
So he put the old lady upon his back
And they went off to hell with a clickety-clack...Chorus
And then they got on down to the fork in the road,
He said "Golly woman, you're one devil of a load!"...Chorus
And then they got on down to the gates of hell,
He said "Stoke up the fire boys, we'll roast her well."...Chorus
Instrumental
Well now, one little devil with a ball and chain
She up with her slipper and kicked in his brain...Chorus
And then two little devils come peepin' round the door
She up with her slipper, killed ninety-nine more...Chorus
And then ten little devils come runnin' down the hall
Saying "Take her back daddy, she'll murder us all!"...Chorus
So he put the old lady upon his back
He said "Come on woman I'm takin' you back."...Chorus
Instrumental
Well, the farmer he up and looked out a crack
He said "Oh my stars, he's bringing her back!"...Chorus
So he crawled himself up under the bed
But she yanked him out by the hair of his head...Chorus
"Well now, here's your wife, I hope she's well
If I'd kept her any longer, she'd ruin hell."...Chorus
"Now I've been a devil most all of my life
But I never been to hell till I took your wife."...Chorus
And this proves that the women are better than the men
'Cause they go down to hell and they come back again...Chorus
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5. |
Uncle Boo Boo Story #1
01:03
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6. |
Angel Band
04:20
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My latest sun is sinking fast, my race is nearly run
My strongest trials now are past, my triumph is begun
Chorus:
Oh, come, angel band, come and around me stand
Oh bear me away on your snowy wings
To my immortal home
Oh bear me away on your snowy wings
To my immortal home
I know I'm near the holy ranks
Of friends and kindred dear
I've brushed the dew on Jordan's banks
The crossing must be near...Chorus
Instrumental
I've almost gained my heavenly home
My spirit loudly sings
The holy ones, behold, they come
I hear the noise of wings...Chorus
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7. |
Laundry
01:42
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i have folded a generation of clothing
For today is your twentieth birthday
And I'm looking at old photographs
Here you are on the ferry
With your light blue over-sized T-shirt
I remember it's slow thinning over years through washing
How you loved that shirt
And then one day you put a green garbage bag in the kitchen
And said, "These are clothes you can give away."
I remember also the gradual growing of the trousers
They were so little at first
Easy to wash
Holding them fresh out of the laundry
I would snap the legs to remove creases
And then when the pants got bigger and exceeded my own
I was the littlest one in the basket
How many times I have stood at those machines
Folded your shirts three ways
And wondered how you were doing
In forth grade, in seventh grade, in high school
The years chronicle themselves by clothing and haircuts
Here you shaved one side of your head
And for months wore a shirt that said, "whatever"
Now, only weeks ago you've moved out
Soon to buy your own garments
Perhaps trade with friends
And when you visit to use the machines
You will carry your soiled laundry
Packed tight into the black hamper
And pass over my threshold in stranger's clothing
A T-shirt I don't know
Unacquainted frayed pants
And mis-matched socks I never bought
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8. |
Drowned Lovers
06:21
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Willie sits in his stable door and he's combing his coal black steed
He's doubting on fair Margaret's love and his heart begins to bleed
"Give corn unto me horse, mother, and meat to my man John
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower before the night comes on"
"Stay at home with me, dear Willie, oh stay at home with me
And the very best cock in all the roost, your own supper will be"
"For all your cock's and all your roosts, I value not a pin
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower before the night comes in"
"Well if you go to fair Margaret's bower without the leave of me
In the deepest part of the Clyde water, then drowned you shall be"
"Oh the good steed that I ride upon cost me thrice thirty pounds
And I'll put trust in his swift feet to take me safe and sound"
And he's ridden o'er yon high, high hill and down yon dowey den
And the rushing of the Clyde water would fear five hundred men
"Oh roaring Clyde, you roar so loud, your streams are wondrous strong
Make me a wreck as I come back but spare me as I'm going"
Instrumental
And when he's got to fair Margaret's bower he's turled low on the pin
"Rise up, rise up me May Margaret, rise up an let me in."
"Oh who is that at me bower door calling May Margaret's name"
"Oh it's only her first love little Willie this night come to her home"
"Well, open up your gates this night; oh open and let me in
For me boots are full of the Clyde water and I'm frozen to the skin"
"Me barns are full of corn, Willie, and the stables full of hay
And me bowers are full of gentlemen and they won't remove til day"
"Well, fare thee well then me May Margaret, fare thee well and adieu
For I have won my mother's own curse by coming this night to you"
And he's ridden o'er yon high, high hill and down yon dowey den
And the rushing of the Clyde water took Willie's hat from him
And he's leaned him o'er his saddle bow to catch his hat again
And the rushing of the Clyde water took Willie's cane from him
And he's leaned him o'er his saddle bow to catch his cane by force
And the rushing of the Clyde water took Willie from his horse
The very hour this young man sank into the part so deep
Up and awoke miss May Margaret out from her dreary sleep
"Come here, come here me mother dear and read to me my dream
I dreamt my love was at our gate and no one let him in."
"Lie there, lie there me May Margaret, lie there and take your rest
For since your love was at our gate it's but two quarters past."
Nimbly, nimbly rose she up unto the water's brim
And the louder that this young girl cried, the louder grew the wind
The very first step that she went in, she's up unto her feet
And it's "Oh and alas," this young girl cried,
"Your water's wondrous deep"
The very next step that she went in, she's up unto her knees
Cried she, "I would go further still, if my true lover could see."
The very next step that she went in, she's up unto her chin
And in the deepest part of the Clyde water she found sweet William in
She said, "You've had a cruel mother, Willie, and I have had another
And now we sleep in the Clyde water like sister and like brother"
Saying, "You've had a cruel mother, Willie, and I have had another
And now we sleep in the Clyde water like sister and like brother"
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The Scotsman
03:17
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A Scotsman clad in kilt left the bar one evening fair
And one could tell by how he walked he'd drunk more than his share
He stumbled 'round until he could no longer keep his feet
Then he stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street
Chorus:
Ring-ding diddle-liddle aye-dee-oh, Ring-aye diddle-aye-oh
(repeat last line of previous verse)
About that time two young and lovely girls just happened by
And one said to the other with a twinkle in her eye
See young sleeping Scotsman so strong and handsome built
I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath their kilts...Chorus
They snuck up to that Scotsman oh as quiet as could be
And lifted up his skirt about an inch so they could see
And there behold for them to view beneath his Scottish skirt
Was nothing more than God had graced him with upon his birth...Chorus
They marveled for a moment then one said we must be gone
Let's leave a present for our friend before we move along
And as a gift they left a blue silk ribbon tied in a bow
Around the bonny star the Scotsman's kilt did lift and show...Chorus
The Scotsman woke to nature's call and headed for a tree
Behind a bush he lifts his skirt and gawks at what he sees
In a startled voice he says to what's before his eyes
Oh, lad I don't know where you've been
But I see you've won first prize...Chorus
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10. |
Imagine Peace
02:53
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Instrumental
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11. |
Four Marys
04:46
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Last night there were four Marys
Tonight there'll be but three
There was Mary Beaton and Mary Seaton
And Mary Carmichael and me
Oh, word has gone to the kitchen
And word has gone to the hall
That Mary Hamilton is with child
To the highest stewart of all
He courted her in the kitchen
He courted her in the hall
He courted her down in the low cellar
And that was the worst of all
Instrumental
She's taken her wee little baby
And cast it out into the sea
"Sink ye or swim ye my bonnie wee child
"But be no more with me"
They've taken her down to the sheriff's court
Where she did laugh and sigh
Before she had come back again
She was condemned to die
Last night there were four Marys
Tonight there'll be but three
There was Mary Beaton and Mary Seaton
And Mary Carmichael and me
"Oh often I have dressed my queen
And put on her fine silk gown
And all I've gotten for my reward
Is to be hanged in Edinburgh town"
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Come all young people and listen to my song
I'll tell you about a young man who wouldn't raise corn
The reason why I cannot tell
This young man was always well
In the month of June he planted his corn
In July he laid it by,
In October there came a frost
The seed of his corn this young man lost
He goeth down and he peepeth in
The weeds and the grass grew up to his chin
The weeds and the grass they grew so high
Caused this young man for to cry
He goeth down to his near neighbor's land
Goin' a-courtin' as I understand
Goin' a-courtin' as sure as your born
"Kind sir, have you wed your corn?"
"Yes,my dear," in reply,
"Yes,my dear, I've laid it by,
But it ain't worthwhile to strive in vain.
I don't believe to my soul it's gonna raise one grain."
"Well a healthy young man that won't raise corn
Is the laziest man that ever was born
Single I am and single I'll remain
A lazy man I won't maintain."
Come all young people and listen to my song
I'll tell you about a young man who wouldn't raise corn
The reason why I cannot tell
This young man was always well
Come all young people and listen to my song
I'll tell you about a young man who wouldn't raise corn
The reason why I cannot tell
This young man was always well
This young man was always well
This young man was always well
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Uncle Boo Boo Story #2
02:38
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14. |
Going Up Home
04:32
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Troubles and trials often betray us
Causing our weary bodies to stray
But we shall walk beside the still waters
With the good shepherd leading the way
Chorus:
Going up home to live in green pastures
Where we shall live and die never more
Even the lord will be in that number
When we have reached that heavenly shore
Those who have strayed were sought by the master
He who once gave his life for the sheep
Out on the mountain still he is searching
Bringing them in forever to keep...Chorus
We will not heed the voice of the stranger
For he would lead us unto despair
Following on with our loving master
We shall all reach that country so fair...Chorus 2X
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Sign
01:26
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Elwood says, if you go with Aubrey you won't see deer
I used my chance 4th of July weekend
I asked for a sign
Saying alone in the dark car
"If there's a God, or anything, show me a deer tonight."
But I didn't see a soul
In the morning my mother heard the cry from the guest room
"Aubrey, come look!"
A lone fawn called out in the bright day
There was my tardy sign
A little lost baby
I guess that's what God could come up with in a pinch
Well, now here it is after the New Year
And I haven't seen a deer since
Everyone in town sees them
Last week Officer Mooney even hit a six-pointer with his cruiser
They cross the roads in all sizes
Traversing their runs
Hunters emerge from the woods, orange-vested with kill
Elwood says we can even speed through the dark roads with me in the car
For all I see are pointy tracks in snow and mud
Earthy, ghostly signs
Teasing, saying, "Next time, don't ask."
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Lord Franklin
04:33
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'Twas homeward bound one night on the deep
Swinging in my hammock I fell asleep
I dreamed a dream and I thought it true
Concerning Franklin and his gallant crew
With a hundred seamen he sailed away
To the frozen ocean in the month of May
To seek that passage around the pole
Where we poor seamen do sometimes go
Through cruel hardships his men they strove
Their ship on mountains of ice was drove
Where the eskimo in a skin canoe
Was the only one who ever came through
In Baffin's Bay where the whalefish blow
The fate of Franklin no one may know
The fate of Franklin no tongue can tell
Lord Franklin with his sailors do dwell
Instrumental
And now my burden it gives me pain
For my long lost Franklin I'd cross the main
Ten thousand pounds would I freely give
To say on earth that my Franklin do live
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We'll camp a little while in the wilderness
In the wilderness, in the wilderness
We'll camp a little while in the wilderness
Then I'm going home
Chorus:
Then I'm going home
Then I'm going home
We're all making ready, oh ready
Then I'm going home
Oh brothers are you ready
Ready, oh, ready
Oh brothers are you ready
Then I'm going home...Chorus
Oh sisters are you ready
Ready, oh, ready
Sisters are you ready
Then I'm going home...Chorus
Oh children are you ready
Ready, oh, ready
Oh children are you ready
Then I'm going home...Chorus
We'll camp a little while in the wilderness
In the wilderness, in the wilderness
We'll camp a little while in the wilderness
Then I'm going home...Chorus
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Atwater-Donnelly Warren, Rhode Island
Aubrey Atwater and Elwood Donnelly, present delightful programs of traditional American and Celtic folk songs, a capella pieces, old-time gospel songs, dance tunes, and original works, blending gorgeous harmonies with guitar, Appalachian mountain dulcimer, mandolin, tin whistle, harmonica, banjo, bones, spoons, limberjacks, and Appalachian clog dancing and French Canadian footwork. ... more
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