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Wolves! Cried The Maid

by OXLIP

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1.
Garden of Roses by Oxlip One mornin I went out for a walk among the garden of roses I met a man with a look so cold Who smiled and spoke of his riches and gold He told me I was very fair The fairest of them all That I could have his riches and gold If I'd stray from the garden of roses Oh no kind sir I don't want your gold I don't want your riches How could I leave the sweet gentle air In the garden of roses? He charmed me with his talk of wealth And fed me dainty treats We rode his horses with crimson bells And strayed from the garden of roses We stopped beneath a cherry tree The cold wind blew astir He held a knee unto my breast This night young maid you shall breath your last breath Oh please of please before you strike Grant me this one last request Take all my gold but bury me in The garden of roses Take heed all young men and maidens Don't fall for the pleasures of folly Promise to love but never to leave The garden of roses
2.
Two Lovely Swans lyrics by Oxlip melody Traditional There are two swans on a misty lake There are 2 lovely swans on a misty lake Here's the tale of two lovers lost And two lovely swans on a misty lake One's a maiden pure as snow And the other a ploughboy with no airs or gold All the kin and folk did frown Don't marry him he is the poorest boy in town Put a ring on her finger in the morning you will be Put a ring on her finger but surely not he Put a ring on her finger for the whole world to know That the maiden and the plough boy are in love But the maidens love did grow And folk did fear this tale of woe There's a place where we can go We'll be free from the fears of this earthly road With a ribbon to a tree No ring but a ribbon tied to a tree With the words "farewell to thee" And initials from the ploughboy and his wife to be Who's to know where young lovers go Who's to know where they went or how the tale would go But for twenty years and three The ploughboy and the maiden have ne'er been seen There are two swans on a misty lake There are two lovely swans in a misty lake With a ribbon tied to the tree As swans the ploughboy and his wife are free.
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This Dark Hour by Oxlip Brother, what have you done? What is this blood? What has gone wrong? Come in, sit by the fire Hang up your boots Rest for a while Sister, my heart is strange Something's not right Sinister night Let's go to the country and leave this dark hour My love was like fresh milk but my heart has turned sour Blacker, than this dark night Is the betrayal Of an adulterous wife Throw me, throw me to hell Love's not for rent To borrow or sell Let's go to the country and leave this dark hour My love was like fresh milk but my heart has turned sour x2 I stand covered in blood Damned in this life I've murdered my wife
4.
Children of Zion by Rev.Gary Davis I wonder where my mother went Amen Lord I wonder where my own mother Amen I wonder where my father went Amen Lord I wonder where my own father Amen They're sittin somewhere in glory Amen Oh they're sittin somewhere in glory Amen I rapped and rapped on mercies door till my head got wet with the midnight dew I feel like all the little children amen Tell me which way are you travellin Amen Tell me which way are you travellin Amen I'm on my way to see Jesus Amen Lord I'm on my way to see Jesus Amen I feel like the children of Zion Amen Lord I feel like all the little children Amen
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Dust 04:46
Dust by Oxlip From Oklahoma to the Texan Plains There's no water and there's no rain Angry winds have shaken our homes Taken our land and taken our hope Blackened wind came out of the sky And evil storm has bled us dry Our fields of gold are a bed of rust Buffalo grass has turned to dust Dust to eat and dust to drink Dust in your hair and dust in your teeth Mr.President you gave us gin and rum Won't you give us back the midday sun? Did you tear the sacred ground? Did you push too hard? Did you push too long? The promise of money has made you proud What goes up must come down Wash your windows and wash you walls Wash your children and teach them well To store their riches in a heavenly home And never sell what can't be sold Folk/Rock
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Lark in the Morning (Traditional) Lark in the morning she rises from her nest And flies up in the air with the dew upon her breast Like the jolly plough boy she whistles and she sings And comes home in the evening with the dew upon her breast Roger the plough boy he is a handsome blade Whistling and singing over yonder glade He met with pretty Susan she's handsome I declare Far more inticing than the birds up in the air. Lark in the morning she rises from her nest And flies up in the air with the dew upon her breast Like the jolly plough boy she whistles and she sings And comes home in the evening with the dew upon her breast One evening coming home past the rakes in the town The meadows were green but the grass cut down As I should chance to tumble all in the new mown hay It's kiss me now or never the Bonny lass did say When twenty long weeks and twenty long days Her mother chanced to notice She'd thickened round the waist It was the handsome ploughboy the maiden she did say He caused me to tumble all in the new mown hay. Here's health to the ploughboy wherever you may be Who likes to have a Bonny lass sittin on his knee Drinking strong porter you'll whistle and you'll sing A father to the maidens baby you shall be.
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Outshine the Devil by Oxlip I lost all of my money I feel so alone I lost all of my money and I'm alone Shame hangs around my neck like a rock Shame it hangs around my neck like a rock I don't trust nobody I don't trust myself I don't trust nobody or myself I can't outshine the devil he's always by my side I can't outshine the devil he's by my side I lost my love to gambling I lost a loving wife Now I'm left to gambling my whole life When I'm dead and gone please look out for my sin When I'm dead and gone look for my son Tell him that his father tried to learn to love I tried and tried and tried and tried and fail to love I want to wake beside you love but instead I wake up drunk I can't outshine the devil he's always by my side I can't outshine the devil he's by my side
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Prophet fro St.Paul by Oxlip I come from the country it's quiet and green Women are free and mean what they mean There is a kingdom beyond what you see Says a prophet from St.Paul who interprets you dream My girl my girl you heart is sincere The pain you have suffered will soon disappear Blessed are the hearts that yearn to be near Like a mule to the water or an elegant deer Timorous and timid is a heart full of fear Trembling trepidly tenuously tame But you, you are different you're made To fight with lions and conquer the grave I come from the country it's quiet and green Women are free and mean what they mean There is a kingdom beyond what you see That is the kingdom that's living in me
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The Well (that never runs dry) by Oxlip Doctor oh doctor I feel it in my bones Deep in the valley where the howlin wind moans The pain in my heart grows and grows Where is the well that never runs dry? I don't have riches I don't have gold I may be lonely until I am old The rags on my back are my heavenly robes I yearn for the well that never runs dry Rivers may dry up or they may flow My cup is empty and I'm thirsty for more I look to my saviour I look to The Lord He is the well that never runs dry

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released June 15, 2018

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Oxlip Vancouver, British Columbia

EMERGING ARTIST OF THE YEAR nominee by the 2022 Canadian Folk Music Awards for her recent work, 'Your Mother Was A Peacock',

"Sometimes a completely beautiful song is the most powerful way to say Fuck You.” says OXLIP who hails from Northern Ireland but currently lives in Vancouver, BC.
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