Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alison Gross, artist - Steeleye Span.
Date of issue: 26.02.1995
Song language: English
Alison Gross |
Alison Gross that lives in yon tower |
The ugliest witch in the North Country |
Has trysted me one day up to her bower |
And many a fair speech she made to me |
She stroked my head and she combed my hair |
She set me down softly on her knee |
Saying if you will be my lover so true |
So many good things I would give to you |
Away, away, you ugly witch |
Go far away and let me be |
I never will be your lover so true |
And wish I were out of your communy |
Alison Gross she must be |
The ugliest witch in the North Country |
Alison Gross she must be |
The ugliest witch in the North Country |
She showed me a mantle of red scarlet |
With golden flowers and fringes fine |
Saying if you will be my lover so true |
This goodly gift it shall be thine |
She showed me a shirt of the softest silk |
Well wrought with pearls abound the band |
Saying if you will be my lover so true |
This goodly gift you shall command |
She showed me a cup of the good red gold |
Well set with jewels so fair to see |
Saying if you will be my lover so true |
This goodly gift I will give to thee |
Away, away, you ugly witch |
Go far away and let me be |
I never would kiss your ugly mouth |
For all of the gifts that you could give |
She turned her right and round about |
And thrice she blew on a grass-green horn |
She swore by the moon and the stars of above |
That she’d make me rue the day I was born |
The out she has taken a silver wand |
She’s turned her three times round and round |
She muttered such words till my strength it did fail |
And she’s turned me into an ugly worm |