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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 Albatross Judy Collins The lady comes to the gate dressed in lavender and leather Looking North to the sea she finds the weather fine She hears the steeple bells ringing through the orchard All the way from town She watches Jingle Bells (Live Version) Judy Collins Jingle all the way, Oh what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh Jingle bells, jingle bells Jingle all the way, Oh what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh. Bells Of Rhymney Pete Seeger 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? Tear Down The Walls Judy Collins Tear down the walls, listen to freedom ringing out Tear down the walls, can't you hear the church bells singing out Give every man the chance to take his brother's hand Tear down the walls, tear down the Barbara Allen Judy Collins It was in the merry month of May When the green buds were swelling A young man on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town Sent him to her dwelling My master's sick and Chelsea Morning Judy Collins I woke up, it was a Chelsea morning And the first thing that I heard Was a song outside my window The traffic wrote the words It came ringing up like Christmas bells Rapping up like pipes and drums The Bells Of Rhymney Pete Seeger Say the sad bells of Rhymney. Is there hope for the future? Say the brown bells of Merther. Who made the mine open? Say the black bells of Rhonda. And who killed the miner? The Bells Of Rhymney Patty Duke O 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 Cry the Crow On The Cradle Judy Collins The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn Now is the time for a child to be born He'll cry at the moon and he'll laugh at the sun If he's a boy he'll carry a gun Sang the crow on the cradle If it The Night Comes On (New Recording) Judy Collins I went down to the place Where I knew, she lay waiting Under the marble and the snow I said, Mother I'm frightened The thunder and the lightning I'll never come through this alone She said, I'll be with Take This Longing Judy Collins me your hired blue gown Like you would do for one that you love And everything depends upon how near you sleep to me Let me see your beauty broken down I stand in ruins behind you Many men have loved the The Bells Of Rhymney The Byrds I crashed in the jungle while tryin to keep a date With my little girl who was back in the states I was stranded in the jungle afraid and alone Tryin to figure a way to get a message back home But how 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 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 Salt Of The Earth Judy Collins Let's drink to the hard working people Let's drink to the lowly of birth Raise your glass to the good and the evil Let's drink to the salt of the earth Say a prayer for the common foot soldier Spare 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 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 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 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 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 Story Of Isaac Judy Collins And you know I'm strong and holy I must do what I've been told" So he started up the mountain I was running, he was walking And his axe was made of gold You who build these altars now To sacrifice 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 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 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 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 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. The Coming Of The Roads Judy Collins We used to hunt the cool caverns Deep in our forest of green Then came the road and the tavern And you found a new love it seems Once I had you and the wild wood Now, it's just dusty roads And I can't 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 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