
Date of issue: 31.12.1990
Song language: English
O'er the Hills and Far Away |
Jocky met with Jenny fair |
Between the dawning and the day |
But Jocky now is full of care |
Since Jenny stole his heart away |
Although she promised to be true |
She proven has, alack, unkind |
The which does make poor Jocky rue |
That e’er he loved a fickle mind |
Jocky was a bonny lad |
That e’er was born in Scotland fair |
But now poor lad he does run mad |
Since Jenny |
Young Jocky was a piper’s son |
He fell in love when he was young |
And all the tunes that he could play |
Was O’er the Hills and Far Away |
And it’s o’er the hills and far away |
It’s o’er the hills and far away |
It’s o’er the hills and far |
The wind has blown my plaid away |
He sang when my first my Jenny’s face |
I saw she seemed so full of grace |
With mickle joy my heart was filled |
That’s now alas with sorrow killed |
Oh were she but as true as fair |
'T would put an end to my despair |
Instead of that she is unkind |
And waivers like the winter wind |
And it’s o’er the hills and far away |
It’s o’er the hills and far away |
It’s o’er the hills and far |
The wind has blown my plaid away |
Hard was my hap to fall in love |
With one that does so faithless prove |
Hard my fate to court a maid |
Who has my constant heart betrayed |
Since she is false whom I adore |
I’ll never trust a woman more |
From all their charms I’ll flee away |
And on my pipes I’ll sweetly play |
Name | Year |
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Red Is The Rose ft. Oscar Lopez, Jerry O'Sullivan, Pat Kilbride | 1997 |