1.O love is teasin'
Arranger：Isobel Campbell
O love is teasing and love is pleasing
And love's a pleasure when first it is new
But as love grows older it still grows colder
And fades away like the morning dew
Come all you fair maids, now take a warning
Don't ever heed what a young man say
He's like a star on some foggy morning
You think he's near he's far away
I left my father, I left my mother
I left my brothers and sisters too.
I left my home and my fond relations,
Oh my young man, for the sake of you
O love is pleasing and love is teasing
And love's a pleasure when first it is new
But as love grows older, it soon grows colder
And fades away like the morning dew
2.Willow's song
Lyrics：Paul Giovanni
Music：Paul Giovanni
Arranger：Isobel Campbell
Hey ho
Who is there
No one but me my dear
Please come
Say how do
The things I'll give to you,
A stroke as gentle as a feather
Hey ho
I am here
Am I not young and fair,
Please come
Say how do
The things I'll show to you
Would you have a wondrous sight
The midday sun at midnight
Fair maid
White and red
Comb you smooth and stroke your hair
3.Yearning
My heart is yearning
My heart is yearning
Dreams are for knowing
Seeds are for sewing
Ebbing and flowing
While my love is growing
My heart is yearning
My heart is yearning
My heart is yearning
Dreams are for knowing
Seeds are for sewing
Ebbing and flowing
While my love is growing
Sure as an acorn grows from a seed
Father provide me with all that I seek
My heart is yearning
Dreams are for knowing
Seeds are for sewing
Ebbing and flowing
While my love is growing
Sure as a river flows from the sea
Father provide me with all that I see
My heart is yearning
And the mountain knows it is so
And the newborn knows it is so
And the old man knows it is so
And I always pray it is so
My heart is yearning
4.James
(Instrumental)
5.Hori Horo
Hori horo, my bonnie young man
Hori horo, my rare one
And won't you come with me my love？
To me my own - my fair one
Smiling the land, smiling the sea
Sweet as a wind in the heather
Would we lay yonder, just you and me？
The two of us together
Hori horo, my bonnie young man
Hori horo, my rare one
And won't you come with me my love？
To be my own - my fair one
6.Reynardine
Arranger：Isobel Campbell
One evening as I rambled
Among the spring in time
I overheard a young woman
Converse with Reynardine
Her hair was black and her eyes were blue
Her lips as red as wine
And he smiled to gaze upon her
Did the sly, bold Reynardine
He said, 'if by chance you should look for me
Perhaps you'll not me find
But i'll be in my castle
Inquire for Reynardine
Sun and dark she followed him
His eyes did brightly shine
And he led her over the mountain
Did the sly, bold Reynardine
7.Milkwhite Sheets
(Instrumental)
8.Cachel Wood
There is a birch in Cachel Wood
The silverest I've seen
With mystery as a maiden's bed
With mystery as a dream
I dream to find my own true love
An everlasting fire
Imperishing when leaves decay
T'would be my heart's desire
Follow the burn to the sea
How my poor heart weeps for thee
Weeps for thee
Then nature sent my own true love
When apple blossom fell
He sang beneath the mighty oak
And courted me so well
He spoke the pleasures of the flesh
Of married life to come
I loved him then in Cachel Wood
T'was then I was undone
Follow the burn to the sea
How my poor heart weeps for thee
Weeps for thee
Follow the burn to the sea
How my poor heart weeps for thee
The berries on the rowan tree
With child and in full bloom
He proved to be a false young man
A most unworthy groom
A fish swims in the ocean deep
A bird lives in the sky
And fleetingly they intertwine
And fleetingly they sigh
Follow the bird to the sea
How my poor heart weeps for thee
Weeps for thee
Follow the bird to the sea
How my poor heart weeps for thee
9.Beggar, Wiseman or Thief
Early one day
On a Tuesday
Met a wolf king across a plain
And I kissed him
I caressed him
Will I see you again
I shall roam far across the land
If you shan't be my husband
Beggar, wiseman
Beggar, wiseman
Beggar, wiseman, or thief
So he led her
'Cross the river
To his kingdom
And back again
Played a fine lute
And as night fell
They returned to the plain
'Sweetest maid you are right for me
Though God wills me be free
Sweetest maid let a human beau
Gather roses for thee
To a wolf you cannot be wed
Choose a young man instead
Beggar, wiseman
Beggar, wiseman
Beggar, wiseman, or thief
No other I'll find
I'd rather be blind
Missed your eyes of robin egg blue
You have caused me
Much despair, Sir
Since I lay here with you
To a beggar I shan't be wed
Wisemen live in their head
Dearest wolf king
Thou art the thief
Who has loved me so brief
And as night fell
Some folks will tell
She crossed a river
Down by the plain
'Twas there the current
Held her under
Never to be seen again
On the plain sprang
A red rose tree
The wolf was never so free
Now he roams far across the land
Howling for his bride-to-be
He shall roam far across the land
For he shan't be a husband
Beggar, wiseman
Beggar, wiseman
Beggar, wiseman or thief
10.Loving Hannah
Arranger：Isobel Campbell
I rode to church on Sunday
My true love passed me by
I knew her mind was achanging
By the roving of her eye
By the roving of her eye
By the roving of her eye
I knew her mind was achanging
By the roving of her eye
My love's fair and proper
Her waist is neat and small
And she is quite good-looking
And that's the best of all
And that's the best of all
And that's the best of all
And she is quite good-looking
And that's the best of all
Oh, Hannah, loving Hannah
Come give to me your hand
You swore if ever you married
That I would be the one
That I would be the one
That I would be the one
You swore if ever you married
That I would be the one
I'll go down by the river
When everyone's asleep
I'll think of loving Hannah
And then sit down and weep
And then sit down and weep
And then sit down and weep
I'll think of loving Hannah
And then sit down and weep
I went to church on Sunday
My true love she passed me by
I knew her mind was achanging
By the roving of her eye
By the roving of her eye
By the roving of her eye
I knew her mind was achanging
By the roving of her eye
11.Are you going to leave me
Arranger：Isobel Campbell
Are you going to leave me, love
Are you going to leave me
Would you give up your own love true
To go with a girl you never knew
My true love stands in the bower door
Combing down his yellow hair
His bonnie face I like to see
I wonder if my love thinks of me
When I wore my apron low
Couldn't keep you from my door
But now my apron's to my shin
You pass me by and won't come in
I wish my baby - it was born
Smiling on his daddy's knee
And I a poor girl - dead and gone
And the green grass growing over me
Now there's a bird in your church yard
They say he's blind and cannot see
I wish it had been the same with me
Before I kept your company
I wish, I wish, but it's all in vain
I wish I was a maid again
But a maid again I will never be
Since that young man lay still with me
Are you going to leave me, love
Are you going to leave me
Would you give up your own love true
To go with a girl you never knew
12.Over The Wheat ＆ The Barley
(Instrumental)
13.Thursday's Child
Twenty-five years living in a fantasy
Twenty-five years, better choose reality
Took a trip searching in your house of fun
Couldn't go there with almost anyone
Thursday's child
Far to go
Thursday's child
Far to go
Thursday's child
No regrets
Thursday's child
Won't forget
Bought a ticket, waltzed on the ferris wheel
Take this longing and make it something real
Until then she will be a slave to trust
Before it's ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Thursday's child
Far to go
Thursday's child
Far to go
Thursday's child
No regrets
Thursday's child
Won't forget
Thursday's child
Far to go
Thursday's child
Far to go
Thursday's child
No regrets
Thursday's child
Won't forget
Thursday's child
Far to go
Thursday's child
Far to go
Thursday's child
No regrets
Thursday's child
Won't forget
14.Bird in the Wood
High mass, wise ass
Bird in the wood
Equal measure：
Evil and good
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See no footprints
When I take thy
Goodnight
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