Song | The Wife of Usher's Well |
Artist | Karine Polwart |
Album | Fairest Floo'er |
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There lived a wife at Usher's Well | |
And a wealthy wife was she | |
She had three stout and stalwart sons | |
And she sent them o'er the sea | |
They hadna been a month frae her | |
Not one month and a day | |
Till cauld, cauld Death come o'er the land | |
And he stole those boys away | |
She said “I wish the wind would never mair blaw | |
Nor fish swim in the flood | |
Till my my three boys come hame tae me | |
In earthly flesh and blood | |
In earthly flesh and blood” | |
Well it fell aboot the Martinmas time | |
When the nichts are lang and mirk | |
The carlin wife's three boys come hame | |
And their hats were o' the birk | |
That neither grew in any wood | |
Nor down by any wall | |
But at the gates o Paradise | |
Aye, the birken tree grew tall | |
So she has laid the table braid | |
Wi bread and blood red wine | |
“Come eat and drink my bonnie boys | |
Come and eat and drink o mine” | |
“Oh mither bread we cannae eat | |
Nor can we drink the wine | |
For cauld, cauld death is Lord of All | |
And to him we must resign” | |
“For the green, green grass is at oor heads | |
And the clay is at oor feet | |
And how your tears come tumbling down | |
Tae wet the winding sheet | |
Tae wet the winding sheet” | |
So she has made a bed full braid | |
And she's made it lang and deep | |
She's laid it all wi golden thread | |
And she's lulled those boys tae sleep | |
But the cock he hadna crowed but once | |
Tae welcome in the day | |
When the eldest tae the youngest says | |
“Brother we must away” | |
“For the cock does craw, the day does daw | |
And the chunnerin worm does chide | |
And if we're missed out o' oor place | |
Then a sair pain we maun bide” | |
“For the green, green grass is at oor heads | |
And the clay is at oor feet | |
And how your tears come tumbling down | |
Tae wet the winding sheet | |
Tae wet the winding sheet” | |
She said “I wish the wind may never blaw | |
Nor fish swim in the flood | |
Till my three sons return to me | |
In earthly flesh and blood | |
In earthly flesh and blood” |
There lived a wife at Usher' s Well | |
And a wealthy wife was she | |
She had three stout and stalwart sons | |
And she sent them o' er the sea | |
They hadna been a month frae her | |
Not one month and a day | |
Till cauld, cauld Death come o' er the land | |
And he stole those boys away | |
She said " I wish the wind would never mair blaw | |
Nor fish swim in the flood | |
Till my my three boys come hame tae me | |
In earthly flesh and blood | |
In earthly flesh and blood" | |
Well it fell aboot the Martinmas time | |
When the nichts are lang and mirk | |
The carlin wife' s three boys come hame | |
And their hats were o' the birk | |
That neither grew in any wood | |
Nor down by any wall | |
But at the gates o Paradise | |
Aye, the birken tree grew tall | |
So she has laid the table braid | |
Wi bread and blood red wine | |
" Come eat and drink my bonnie boys | |
Come and eat and drink o mine" | |
" Oh mither bread we cannae eat | |
Nor can we drink the wine | |
For cauld, cauld death is Lord of All | |
And to him we must resign" | |
" For the green, green grass is at oor heads | |
And the clay is at oor feet | |
And how your tears come tumbling down | |
Tae wet the winding sheet | |
Tae wet the winding sheet" | |
So she has made a bed full braid | |
And she' s made it lang and deep | |
She' s laid it all wi golden thread | |
And she' s lulled those boys tae sleep | |
But the cock he hadna crowed but once | |
Tae welcome in the day | |
When the eldest tae the youngest says | |
" Brother we must away" | |
" For the cock does craw, the day does daw | |
And the chunnerin worm does chide | |
And if we' re missed out o' oor place | |
Then a sair pain we maun bide" | |
" For the green, green grass is at oor heads | |
And the clay is at oor feet | |
And how your tears come tumbling down | |
Tae wet the winding sheet | |
Tae wet the winding sheet" | |
She said " I wish the wind may never blaw | |
Nor fish swim in the flood | |
Till my three sons return to me | |
In earthly flesh and blood | |
In earthly flesh and blood" |
There lived a wife at Usher' s Well | |
And a wealthy wife was she | |
She had three stout and stalwart sons | |
And she sent them o' er the sea | |
They hadna been a month frae her | |
Not one month and a day | |
Till cauld, cauld Death come o' er the land | |
And he stole those boys away | |
She said " I wish the wind would never mair blaw | |
Nor fish swim in the flood | |
Till my my three boys come hame tae me | |
In earthly flesh and blood | |
In earthly flesh and blood" | |
Well it fell aboot the Martinmas time | |
When the nichts are lang and mirk | |
The carlin wife' s three boys come hame | |
And their hats were o' the birk | |
That neither grew in any wood | |
Nor down by any wall | |
But at the gates o Paradise | |
Aye, the birken tree grew tall | |
So she has laid the table braid | |
Wi bread and blood red wine | |
" Come eat and drink my bonnie boys | |
Come and eat and drink o mine" | |
" Oh mither bread we cannae eat | |
Nor can we drink the wine | |
For cauld, cauld death is Lord of All | |
And to him we must resign" | |
" For the green, green grass is at oor heads | |
And the clay is at oor feet | |
And how your tears come tumbling down | |
Tae wet the winding sheet | |
Tae wet the winding sheet" | |
So she has made a bed full braid | |
And she' s made it lang and deep | |
She' s laid it all wi golden thread | |
And she' s lulled those boys tae sleep | |
But the cock he hadna crowed but once | |
Tae welcome in the day | |
When the eldest tae the youngest says | |
" Brother we must away" | |
" For the cock does craw, the day does daw | |
And the chunnerin worm does chide | |
And if we' re missed out o' oor place | |
Then a sair pain we maun bide" | |
" For the green, green grass is at oor heads | |
And the clay is at oor feet | |
And how your tears come tumbling down | |
Tae wet the winding sheet | |
Tae wet the winding sheet" | |
She said " I wish the wind may never blaw | |
Nor fish swim in the flood | |
Till my three sons return to me | |
In earthly flesh and blood | |
In earthly flesh and blood" |