The Pentangle
sally free and easy
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name,
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name,
Took a sailor's loving,
For a nursery game.
Though the heart she gave me,
Was not made of stone, [Repeat: x2]
It was sweet and hollow,
Like a honey comb,
Think I'll wait till sunset,
See the ensign down, [Repeat: x2]
Then I'll take the tideway,
To my burying ground,
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name, [Repeat: x2]
When my body's landed,
Hope she dies of shame.
- :
- Miscellaneous
- The Best of British Folk
- Troubadours of Folk: The 60s Acoustic Explosion
- Early Classics
- Light Flight
- Basket of Light
- The Pentangle
- Cruel Sister
- One More Road
- The Love Generation
- The Best of British Folk Rock
- Sweet Child
- The Collection
- Sixties Apocalypse
- So Early in the Spring
- Open the Door
- Electric Psychedelic Sitar Headswirlers, Volume 5
- Transatlantic Ticket
- The Best of English Folk
- Pentangling: The Collection