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Maid in Bedlam

(Traditional)

 

Contents

 

Introduction

 

All for Me Grog

 

Ash Grove

 

Banks of the Lee

 

Bedlam Boys

 

Broom of the Cowdenknowes

 

Drive the Cold Winter Away

 

Fortune My Foe

 

Gypsy Rover

 

Hare's Lament

 

If I was a Blackbird

 

Lusty Young Smith

 

Maid in Bedlam

 

Mermaid

 

Raggle-Taggle
Gypsies-O

 

Rest Sweet Nymphs

 

Scarborough Fair

 

She Moved through the Fair

 

Since First I Saw Your Face

 

Star of the County Down

 

Three Jolly Coachmen

 

To Be a Good Comapnion

 

We Be Souldiers Three

 

Wild Rover

 

Wylde Mountain Thyme

 

          Em/Bm/Em/Bm

 

 

Em              Em    G       G        Em      Bm         Em    Bm

 Abroad as I was walking     one evening     in the spring

Em             Em     G       G      A        A           Em   Em

 I heard a maid in Bedlam     so sweetly   for to sing.

       G             A       Bm    G               Em     Em6  B     B

 Her chains she rattled in her hand     and thus replied   she

Em            Em     G       A               Em   Bm      Em    Bm  Em  Bm

 I love my love because I know     my love     loves me

 

 

O cruel were his parents who sent my love to sea

and cruel was the galleon that bore my love from me.

Yet I love his parents since they’re his, although they’ve ruined me.

I love my love because I know my love loves me.

 

With straw I weave a garland I’ll weave it very fine

with roses, daises, lilies I’ll mix the eglandtine

and I’ll present it to my love when he returns from sea for

I love my love because I know my love loves me.

 

Just as she there sat weeping, her love he came on land.

Then hearing she was in Bedlam, he ran straight out of hand.

He flew into her snow-white arms and thus replied he,

I love my love because I know my love loves me.

 

So now these two are married and happy may they be

like turtle doves together in love and unity.

All pretty maids with patience wait that have got loves at sea.

I love my love because I know my love loves me.

 

 

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