Eppie Moray (Live / BBC Folk On One, London / 1970) Fotheringay

Four and twenty highland men Come from the Carron side To carry away Eppie Moray She would not be a bride, a bride Would not be a bride Out then came her mother for It was a moonlit night She couldn't

Eppie Moray Fotheringay

Four and twenty highland men Come from the Carron side To carry away Eppie Moray She would not be a bride, a bride Would not be a bride Out then came her mother for It was a moonlit night She couldn't

Gypsy Davey (Live / BBC Sounds Of The 70's, London / 1970) Fotheringay

the serving man She's gone with the gypsy Davey Go saddle me my black mare The grey is ne'er so speedy And I'll ride all night and I'll ride all day Till I overtake my lady He rode all by the riverside On

Bold Jack Donahue (Live / BBC Sounds Of The 70's, London / 1970) Fotheringay

Come all you gallant bushrangers who gallop o'er the plains Refuse to live in slavery, or wear the convict chains Attention pay to what I say, and value if I do For I will relate the matchless tale of

The Sea (Live In Rotterdam / 1970) Fotheringay

nearly everywhere You will be taken, everyone, you ladies and you Gentlemen Fall and listen with your ears upon the paving stone Is that what you hear The coming of the sea Sea flows under your doors in London

Wild Mountain Thyme (Live / BBC Sounds Of The 70's, London / 1970) Fotheringay

perfuming Will you go lassie go And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather Will you go lassie go I will build my love a bower By yon clear crystal fountain And on

John The Gun (Live / BBC Sounds Of The 70's, London / 1970) Fotheringay

'My shadow follows meWherever I should chance to go''John The Gun did say''If you should chance to meet meAs I wander to and froSad would be your dayMy life is mine and the light did shineTill the ...

Too Much Of Nothing (Live In Rotterdam / 1970) Fotheringay

Well, too much of nothing Can make a man fell ill at ease One man's temper might start to rise And another man's might freeze And there's a day of long confession We cannot mock the soul But when there's

Two Weeks Last Summer (Live 1970) Fotheringay

night Come the day Have sailed far out of sight Reminiscing summer walks Empty glances, moonlit talks Promises that mean so much Broken with a single touch Passing fancies fly away Painting shadows on

Nothing More (Live In Rotterdam / 1970) Fotheringay

friend I know you've suffered Although you are still young Why was it you who'd not take help From anyone Oh it's true, it's very true, he said Some hard times I have known But I have always overcome them On

Banks Of The Nile (Live In Rotterdam / 1970) Fotheringay

hark the drums do beat, my love, no longer can we stay The bugle horns are sounding clear, and we must march away Were ordered down to Portsmouth, and it's many a weary mile To join the British army on

Two Weeks Last Summer (Live In Rotterdam / 1970) Fotheringay

hazy, wistful face Suddenly is gone without a trace Reminiscing summer walks Empty glances, moonlit talks Promises that mean so much Broken with a single touch Passing fancies fly away Painting shadows on

The Ballad Of Ned Kelly (Live In Rotterdam / 1970) Fotheringay

Eighteen hundred and eighty five Is a year I remember so well When they drove old Brad into an early grave And sent my mother to jail Now I don't know what's right or wrong But they hung Christ on nails

The Sea (Live) Fotheringay

Sea flows under your doors in London town. And all your defences are all broken down. You laugh at me on funny days, but mine's the slight of hand. Don't you know I am a joker, a deceiver?

The Way I Feel (Live In Rotterdam / 1970) Fotheringay

The way I feel is like a robinWhoses birds have flown to come no moreLike a tall oak tree, alone and cryin'When the birds have flown and the nest is bareNow a woman, Lord, is like a young birdAnd t...

Fotheringay Sandy Denny

How often she has gazed from castle windows o'er, And watched the daylight passing within her captive wall, With no-one to heed her call.

FOTHERINGAY Fairport Convention

How often she has gazed from castle windows o'er And watched the daylight passing within her captive wall With no-one to heed her call <Interlude> The evening hour is fading within the dwindling

The Pond And The Stream Fotheringay

Annie wanders on the land. She loves the freedom of the air. She finds a friend in ev'ry place she goes. There's always a face she knows. I wish that I was there.

The Pond And The Stream (Studio Demo) Fotheringay

Annie wanders on the land. She loves the freedom of the air. She finds a friend in ev'ry place she goes. There's always a face she knows. I wish that I was there.

The Sea Fotheringay

Sea flows under your doors in London town. And all your defences are all broken down. You laugh at me on funny days, but mine's the slight of hand. Don't you know I am a joker, a deceiver?

The Sea (Studio Demo) Fotheringay

Sea flows under your doors in London town. And all your defences are all broken down. You laugh at me on funny days, but mine's the slight of hand. Don't you know I am a joker, a deceiver?

The Sea (Demo) Fotheringay

nearly everywhere You will be taken, everyone, you ladies and you Gentlemen Fall and listen with your ears upon the paving stone Is that what you hear The coming of the sea Sea flows under your doors in London

Female Drummer ((Mk 2) BBC 'Folk On 1' 17 October 1970) Steeleye Span

i was brought up in yorkshire and when i was sixteen oh i ran away to london and a soldier i be came with my fine cap and feather like wise me rattling drum they learned me to play upon the rub a dub a

Bruton Town (Live Band Rehearsal) Fotheringay

In bruton town there lived a noble man He had two sons and a daughter fair By night and day they were contriving For to fill their sister's heart with care One night one night of restless slumber One brother

Late November Fotheringay

The wooded ravine to the wandering stream, The serpent he moved, but no-one would say. The depths of the waters, the bridge which distraught us And brought to me thoughts of the ill-fated day.

Too Much Of Nothing Fotheringay

Well, too much of nothing Can make a man fell ill at ease One man's temper might start to rise And another man's might freeze And there's a day of long confession We cannot mock the soul But when there's

Bold Jack Donahue Fotheringay

Come all you gallant bushrangers who gallop o'er the plains Refuse to live in slavery, or wear the convict chains Attention pay to what I say, and value if I do For I will relate the matchless tale of

Wee Weaver (BBC 'Folk On 1' 17 October 1970) Steeleye Span

I am a wee weaver confined to my loomMy lover she is fair as the red rose in JuneShe`s loved by all young men and that does grieve meMy heart`s in the bosom of lovely MaryAs Willie and Mary rode by...

The Travelling Tragition (BBC Radio One Top Gear, London / Live / 1968) Tyrannosaurus Rex

Oh m'dear, travelling Tragition, It's sky clear, you're a gift from the fair folk.

Peace In The End Fotheringay

Come on Mary, Mary or you, John To which religion do you belong You and your lover, you and your friend Peace in the end What about me, me and my kind If we're unknown, are we left behind We have our lovers

Banks Of The Nile Fotheringay

, the drums do beat, my love, no longer can we stay The bugle-horns are sounding clear and we must march away We're ordered down to Portsmouth and it's many is the weary mile To join the British Army on

Banks Of The Nile (Alternate Take) Fotheringay

hark the drums do beat, my love, no longer can we stay The bugle horns are sounding clear, and we must march away Were ordered down to Portsmouth, and it's many a weary mile To join the British army on

I Don't Believe You Fotheringay

said she would never forget But now mornin's clear It's like I ain't here She just acts like we never have met It's all new t' me Like some mystery It could even be like a myth Yet it's hard t' think on

Bruton Town (2015 Ver.) Fotheringay

In bruton town there lived a noble man He had two sons and a daughter fair By night and day they were contriving For to fill their sister's heart with care One night one night of restless slumber One brother

1970 Iggy And The Stooges

out of my mind on saturday night 1970 rollin' in sight radio burnin' up above beautiful baby, feed my love all night till i blow away all night till i blow away i feel alright, i feel alright baby oh

1970 The Stooges

"Out of my mind on Saturday night 1970 rollin' in sight Radio burnin' up above Beautiful baby, feed my love All night till I blow away All night till I blow away I feel alright, I feel alright Baby oh

London Scoundrels

I was born on the streets of London I was raised by the river Thames From the leafy charms of Chiswick Park To the V1 battered brick of Mile End I was schooled by the streets of London She imbued me with

Restless Fotheringay

Born between a river and a railroad And restlessness has ruled me since I can't remember when There's something in the wind seems to call me like a friend I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again

Fotheringay (Acoustic Version) Fairport Convention

How often she has gazed from castle windows all And watched the daylight passing within her captive wall With no one to heed her call The evening hour is fading within the dwindling sun And in a lonely

The Ballad Of Ned Kelly Fotheringay

Eighteen hundred and eighty five Is a year I remember so well When they drove old Brad into an early grave And sent my mother to jail Now I don't know what's right or wrong But they hung Christ on nails

London, London Gal Costa

I'm wandering round and round nowhere to go I'm lonely in London and London is lonely so I cross the streets without fear Everybody keeps the way clear I know, I know no one here to say hello I know they

Two Weeks Last Summer Fotheringay

hazy whisper fades Suddenly is gone without a trace Reminiscing summer walks Pentagon says moonlit talks Promises that mean so much Broken with a single touch Passing fancies fly away Meeting shadows on

Power Play (Live / 1970) Steppenwolf

Don't bite the hand that feeds you Just one time I'd like to be somewhere where None of your clever lies fill the air I'm tired of your frozen smile and voice of tin Just might all gang up on you Turn

Monster (Live / 1970) Steppenwolf

it no mind 'Cause the people grew fat and got lazy And now their vote is a meaningless joke They babble about law and order But it's all just an echo of what they've been told Yeah, there's a monster on

London London Caetano Veloso

Caetano Veloso - London, London I'm wandering round and round, nowhere to go I'm lonely in London, London is lovely so I cross the streets without fear Everybody keeps the way clear I know I know no one

Twisted (Live / 1970) Steppenwolf

Everest to get away from all the noise I slipped on a banana peel and almost got destroyed And I was worried all the way down to the ground When it comes to holding safety nets Nobody seems to be around

Nothing More Fotheringay

Oh it's true, it's very true, he said, Some hard times i have known, But i have always overcome them On my own.

Wild Mountain Thyme Fotheringay

perfuming Will you go lassie go And we'll all go together To pull wild mountain thyme All around the blooming heather Will you go lassie go I will build my love a bower By yon clear crystal fountain And on

London, London Cibelle

I'm wandering round and round nowhere to go I'm lonely in London London is lovely so I cross the streets without fear Everybody keeps the way clear I know, I know no one here to say hello I know they keep

Gypsy Davey Fotheringay

the serving man She's gone with the gypsy Davey Go saddle me my black mare The grey is ne'er so speedy And I'll ride all night and I'll ride all day Till I overtake my lady He rode all by the riverside On