"Twa Corbies" genre: Folk
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	our take on the traditional Scottish song musing on mortality through the eyes of a pair of carrion crows.
	CD: A Sailors Story   Label: Green Man Humming Productions Credits: trad arr Caravel
	Lyrics As I was walking all alane I heard twa corbies makin' a'mane The tane unto the tither did say oh Whare shall we gang and dine the day oh Whar shall we gang and dine the day It's in behind yon auld fell dyke I wot there lies a new slain knight And naebody kens that he lies there But his hawk and his hound and his lady fair oh But his hawk and his hound and his lady fair His hound is to the hunting gane His hawk to fetch the wild fowl hame His lady ta-en anither mate So we may mak' our dinner swate oh So we may mak' our dinner swate Ye'll sit on his white hause-bane And I'll pike out his bonny blue e'en Wi' a lock o' his gowden hair We'll theek our nest when it grows bare oh We'll theek oor nest when it grows bare There's mony a one for him maks mane But nane shall ken where he has gane O'er his white banes when they are bare The wind shall blaw for evermair oh The wind shall blaw for ever mair

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