Bert Jansch
my donald live
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My Donald he works on the sea
Where the waves they blow wild and free
He splices the ropes, he sets the sail.
Southward he goes, in search of the whale
He never thinks of me left behind
Nor the torments that rage in my mind
He's mine for only half part of the year
Then leaves me behiÃu00adnd, with nothing but a tear
Oh you ladies who smell the wild rose
Think for the perfume to where a man goes
Think of the women, the children that yearn
For men never return from hunting the sperm
Oh my Donald he works on the sea
Where the waves they blow wild and free
He splices the ropes, he sets the sail.
Southward he goes, in search of the whale
- Album:
- Heartbreak
- Miscellaneous
- No Love Is Sorrow
- Downunder - Live In Australia
- A Rare Conundrum
- Santa Barbara Honeymoon
- Live At The 12 Bar
- L.A. Turnaround
- Nicola
- The Bert Jansch Sampler
- Young Man Blues: Live in Glasgow 1962-1964
- Live at the 12 Bar: An Authorised Bootleg
- Legend: The Classic Recordings
- Fresh As a Sweet Sunday Morning
- Best of Bert Jansch
- Young Man Blues: Live In Glasgow Part 2
- Down Under: Live in Australia
- Nicola (2016 Remaster)
- Chambertin (Live)
- An Acoustic Hour With Bert Jansch (Live)