Over the Hills and Far Away

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Shirley Collins - Pop

Over the Hills and Far Away

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Tom, Tom, the piper's son Played to me when I was young And the only tune that he could play Was "Over the Hills and Far Away" Were I laid on Greenland's coast And in my arm embraced my lass Warm against the eternal frost Too soon the half year's night would pass And I would love you all the day Ev'ry hour would kiss and play If with me you'd fondly stray Over the hills and far away Were I sold on Indian soil Soon as the burning day would close I could mock the sultry toil When on my charmer's breast reposed And I would love you all the day Ev'ry hour would kiss and play If with me you'd fondly stray Over the hills and far away Over the hills and a long way off The wind doth blow my top-knot off

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