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In The Hills Of Shiloh Judy Collins

Have you seen Amanda Blaine in the hills of Shiloh Wandering in the morning rain through the hills of Shiloh Have you seen her at her door listening for the cannon's roar And the man who went to war from

Albatross Judy Collins

seagulls fly Silver on the ocean stitching through the waves The edges of the sky Many people wander up the hills From all around you Making up your memories and thinking they have found you They

Deportee/ Plane Wreck At Los Gatos Judy Collins

The crops are all in and the peaches are rott'ning The oranges piled in their creosote dumps They're flying 'em back to the Mexican border To pay all their money to wade back again Goodbye to my Juan,

Loch Lomond Judy Collins

By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond Where we two have passed so many blithesome days On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond O ye’ll take the high

Since You Asked Judy Collins

What I'll give you since you asked Is all my time together; Take the rugged sunny days, The warm and Rocky weather, Take the roads that I have walked along, Looking for tomorrow’s time, Peace of

Since You've Asked Judy Collins

What I'll give you since you asked Is all my time together; Take the rugged sunny days, The warm and Rocky weather, Take the roads that I have walked along, Looking for tomorrow's time, Peace of mind.

Joy To The World (Live Version) Judy Collins

The Lord has come Let earth receive her King Let every heart prepare Him room And heaven and nature sing And heaven and nature sing And heaven and heaven and nature sing Joy to the world The Lord has come

First Boy I Loved Judy Collins

First boy I loved Time has come I will sing you this sad goodbye song When I was seventeen, I used to know you Well, I haven't seen you, many is the short year And the last time I seen you You said you'd

The Holly And The Ivy (Live Version) Judy Collins

When they are both full grown, Of all trees that are in the wood, The holly bears the crown: O, the rising of the sun, And the running of the deer The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in

Dens Of Yarrow Judy Collins

There were seven sons and two of them twins There were seven sons in Yarrow And they all did fight for their own true love In the dewy, dewy dens of Yarrow Oh mother dear, I dreamed a dream A dream of

Democracy (New Recording) Judy Collins

From the sirens night and day From the fires of the homeless From the ashes of the gay Democracy is coming to the USA It's coming through a crack in the wall On a visionary flood of alcohol From the staggering

The Fallow Way Judy Collins

I'll learn to love the fallow way When winter draws the valley down And stills the rivers in the storm And freezes all the little brooks Time when our steps slow to the song Of falling flakes and crackling

Secret Gardens Judy Collins

they could see what I see A tangle of summer birds Flying in sunlight A forest of lillies An orchard of apricot trees Secret Gardens of the heart Where the flowers bloom forever I see you shining through

Holly Ann Judy Collins

velvet red for a lover's bed Living north of San Francisco With a man who built his house alone Living peaceful in the country The lights of the golden gate will lead her home She is a spinner In her

In The Heat Of The Summer Judy Collins

In the heat of the summer When the pavements were burning The soul of a city was ravaged in the night After the city sun was sinkin' Now no one knows how it started Why the windows were shattered But deep

Hard Lovin' Loser Judy Collins

He's the kind of guy Puts on a motorcycle jacket And he weighs about A hundred and five He's the kind of surfer Got a ho daddy haircut And you wonder how He'll ever survive He's the kind of frogman Wearing

My Father Judy Collins

My father always promised us That we would live in France We'd go boating on the Seine And I would learn to dance We lived in Ohio then He worked in the mines On his dreams like boats We knew we

Bottle Of Wine Judy Collins

Ramblin' around this dirty old town Singin' for nickels and dimes Times getting rough I ain't got enough To buy me a bottle of wine Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine When you gonna let me get sober Leave

Masters Of War Judy Collins

Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build all the bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see

The First Noel (Live Version) Judy Collins

The first Noel the angel did say was to certain poor shepards in fields as they lay: in fields where they lay a keeping their sheep on a cold winter's night that was so deep.

The Last Thing On My Mind Judy Collins

Made of sand, made of sand In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin' In your hand, in your hand. Are you goin' away with no word of farewell Will there be not a trace left behind?

Farewell To Tarwathie Judy Collins

Farewell to Tarwathie Adieu Mormond Hill And the dear land of Crimmond I bid you farewell I'm bound off for Greenland And ready to sail In hopes to find riches In hunting the whale Farewell to my comrades

Farewell Judy Collins

Farewell to Tarwathie Adieu Mormond Hill And the dear land of Crimmond I bid you farewell I'm bound off for Greenland And ready to sail In hopes to find riches In hunting the whale Farewell to my comrades

Battle Hymn of the Republic (Album Version) Judy Collins

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord; He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword; His truth

Blackbird Judy Collins

Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise Black bird singing in the dead of night Take these sunken eyes

The Twelve Days Of Christmas (Live Version) Judy Collins

On the first day of Christmas, my true love sent to me A partridge in a pear tree. On the second day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree.

Che Judy Collins

"One morning in Bolivia The leader of the partisans and two of his companions Were forced to flee the mountains for their lives Through green and dusty villages they sped along the little roads The peasants

Memory Judy Collins

"Midnight Not a sound from the pavement Has the moon lost her memory?

The Rising Of The Moon Judy Collins

together At the rising of the moon Ah then tell me Sean O'Farrell Where the gatherin' is to be In the old spot by the river Right well known to you and me One thing more for signal token Whistle up the

The Lonesome Death Of Hattie Carroll Judy Collins

the time for your tears William Zantzinger, who at twenty four years Owns a tobacco farm of six hundred acres With rich wealthy parents who provide and protect him And high office relations in the politics

Hey That's No Way To Say Goodbye Judy Collins

I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm Your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm Many loved before us, I know that we are not new In city and in forest they smiled like me and

Plaisir D'Amour Judy Collins

Plaisir d'amour ne dure qu'un moment Cha grin d'amour dure toute la vie The joys of love are but a moment long The pain of love endures the whole life Your eyes kissed mine I saw the love in them shine

Golden Apples Of The Sun Judy Collins

I went out to the hazelwood Because a fire was in my head Cut and peeled a hazel wand And hooked a berry to a thread And when white moths were on the wing And moth like stars were flickering out I dropped

Marat / Sade Judy Collins

years after we started fighting Marat keeps up with his writing Four years after the bastille fell He still recalls the old battle yell Down with all of the ruling class Throw all the generals out on

Joan Of Arc Judy Collins

Now the flames they followed Joan of Arc as she came riding through the dark no moon to keep her armour bright no man to get her through this very smoky night She said, I'm tired of the war I want the

O Come, All Ye Faithful (Live Version) Judy Collins

Joyful and triumphant O come ye, o come ye to Bethlehem Come and behold him Born the king of angels O come let us adore Him O come let us adore Him O come let us adore Him Christ the Lord Sing choirs of

The Bells Of Rhymney Judy Collins

Oh what will you give me Say the sad bells of Rhymney Is there hope for the future Cry the brown bells of Merthyr Who made the mine owner Say the black bells of Rhondda And who robbed the miner

Great Selchie Of Shule Skerry Judy Collins

In Norway, there sits a maid By lou, my baby, she begins Little know I my child's father Or if land or sea he's livin' in Then there arose at her bed feet And a grumbly guest I'm sure it was he Saying

Last Thing On My Mind Judy Collins

It's a lesson too late for the learnin' Made of sand, made of sand In the wink of an eye my soul is turnin' In your hand, in your hand Are you goin' away with no word of farewell Will there be not a trace

Let It Be Judy Collins

When I find myself in times of trouble Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be Let

Hey, That's No Way To Say Goodbye Judy Collins

I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm Your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm Many loved before us, I know that we are not new In city and in forest they smiled like me and

The Rose Judy Collins

Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need I say love, it is a flower and

City Of New Orleans Judy Collins

Riding on the City of New Orleans, Illinois Central Monday morning rail Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders, Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail.

Me & My Uncle Judy Collins

Me and my uncle went riding down From Colorado, west Texas bound And we stopped off in Santa Fe It being the point, about half way And besides it was the hottest part of the day We led our ponies into

La Colombe Judy Collins

Why all these bugles crying for squads of young men drilled To kill and to be killed and waiting by this train Why the orders loud and hoarse, why the engine's groaning cough As it strains to drag us off

Wars Of Germany Judy Collins

Oh, woe be to the orders That marched my love away And woe be to the bitter tears I shed upon this day And woe be to the bloody wars Of high Germany For they've carried off my own true love Left a broken

Morning Has Broken Judy Collins

Morning has broken like the first morning Blackbird has spoken like the first bird Praise for the singing, praise for the morning Praise for them springing fresh from the word Sweet the rain's new

Ghost Riders In The Sky Judy Collins

An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw A plowing through the ragged sky and up the cloudy

Gauguin Judy Collins

"An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw A-plowing through the ragged sky and up the

Tomorrow Is A Long Time Judy Collins

mean nothing to me at all Yes and only I' my own true love was waiting And if I could hear his heart softly pounding If only he was lyin' by me And I'd lie I' my bed once again I can't see my reflection in