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Andy Irvine - Bonny Woodhall lyrics
Down by yon green bushes Near Calder's clear spring Where me and my Annie So often have been When the hours that flew past us Bright happy were we It was little she thought that A soldier I'd be But its farewell to Annie And I must away For the King he needs soldiers I must obey But if providence proves kind, love Until I return I will wed with my Annie near Calder's clear burren On the 14th of August Our regiment was lost And a ball from the enemy Our lines came across Oh it struck me in the temple And the blood trickled down I kneeled and I staggered And I fell to the ground Come here, says our Captain Come here with good speed For I fear by this bullet Young Dinsmore lies dead Two men with a stretcher Did quickly prepare And they carried me away to A hospital bed Cold water and brandy They poured out so free They turned me all over My wounds for to see But if I had my Annie To bind up my wounds One kiss from her sweet lips Would soon deaden the stoon And its when I am weary And think on Langsine When I was a miner And wrought in the mine Oh the tears they do trickle And down they do fall Like the roses that bloometh Round Bonny Woodhall |
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