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Natalie Merchant The House Carpenter S Daughter

an evil, you speak with a hate You speak for the devil that haunts me For, is she not the fairest in all the broad land? Your sorcerer?s words are to

it wrong May make you mad But I mean no harm It?s just about the renters On Penny?s farm It?s a hard time in the country Down on Penny?s farm Go into

are you on, boys? Which side are you on? My daddy was a miner He's now in the air and sun He'll be with you fellow workers Until the battle's won Which

taking a drink That night before he went to bed Not thinking of the danger That crowned all over his head Young Edward said to his father ?Let?s take

he may know where I am sleeping and perhaps he?ll weep for me well, tomorrow was to be our wedding day but oh my god where can he be? he?s out a courting

think it wrong may make you mad but I mean no harm it?s just about the renters on Penny?s farm it?s a hard time in the country down on Penny?s farm

A woman of beauty a woman of pain in France or Jakarta her shadow?s the same you go home with Sally Ann you go home with Sally Ann you go home a woman

Said, ?soldier, now soldier would you marry me before the fight comes on?? ?how can I marry such a pretty little girl when I got no suit to put on??

I have but a moment?s time they say that you?re married to a house carpenter and your heart shall never be mine? ?well I could have married the king?s daughter