Fairport Convention
farewell farewell rehearsal tape
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Farewell, farewell
To you who would hear
You lonely travellers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road doth call
And will you never return to see
Your bruised and beaten sons?
Oh, I would
I would if welcome I were
For they loathe me every one
And will you never cut the cloth
Or drink the light to be
And can you never swear a year
To any one of we
No I will never cut the cloth
Nor drink the light to thee
But I'll swear a year
To one who lies alongside of me
Farewell, farewell
To you who would hear
You lonely travellers all
The cold north wind will blow again
The winding road doth call
- Album:
- Myths & Heroes
- Miscellaneous
- Tipplers Tales
- Nine
- Angel Delight
- Babbacombe Lee
- Full House
- Liege & Lief
- Unhalfbricking
- What We Did On Our Holidays
- Fairport Convention
- Festival Bell
- Live in Finland 1971
- From Cropredy To Portmeirion (Live Version)
- House Full - Live At The LA Troubadour (Remastered With...
- Nine (Remastered)
- A Lasting Spirit - The Collection
- Rosie
- Meet On the Ledge - The Classic Years, 1967-1975
- Full House (Re-issue With Bonus Tracks)