A Lady's Lament
Hey, ho, The tides rolls in.
I have lost my love again.
He has sailed across the sea.
What will become of me?
I stand here talking to the sea.
Will she bring him back to me?
Day by day she tells her lies.
Night by night my spirit dies.
So it goes throughout the years.
As the end of my life nears.
No answer comes, she does not care.
She acts like I'm not even there.
The sea she's claimed my own true love.
But I've had words from up above.
Dreams come to me upon the wind.
Last words from him that he did send.
"My love, love the sea she would not wait.
So I'll meet you up at heaven's gate.
Where I'll claim you back again."
Hey, ho, Fiddly-I-O.
The tide rolls in again my friend.
Hey, ho, Fiddly-I-O.
Hey, ho, Fiddly -I-O!
2007-08-03
10:17:15
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2007-08-03
10:34:33 ·
update #1
This is a Celtic song. It's hard to hear the tempo, unless it is being sung.
2007-08-03
10:37:14 ·
update #2