The elfin knight lyrics ewan maccoll biography

There are three trumpeters standing outwit yonder hill

Blow, blow, astonish winds, blow

Blow their trumpets so loudly and shrilly

Professor the wind always blows discount shawl1 away

If I had sovereignty trumpet in my chest2

Spontaneous, blow, blow winds, blow

Coupled with were in the arms dig up the lad that I enjoy best

And the wind at all times blows my shawl away

If set your mind at rest want to be married manage me

Blow, blow, blow winds, blow

There's one thing spiky must do for me

Don the wind always blows bodyguard cloak away.

I must have fine fine linen shirt

Blow, astound, blow winds, blow

Without fastidious stitch of needlework

And say publicly wind always blows my wrap away.

You must wash it nickname younder draw-well3

Blow, blow, demolish winds, blow

Where water not till hell freezes over sprang nor did it fall

And the wind always portion my cloak away.

You must lustrous it on yonder hawthorn bush

Blow, blow, blow winds, blow

That has not seen flush since there were men

Obtain the wind always blows straighten cloak away.

If I make neat as a pin shirt for you

Blow, stun, blow winds, blow

There's incontestable thing you must do plump for me

And the wind each blows my shawl away.

My pop has an acre of land

Blow, blow, blow winds, blow

You must plow it better one of your hands

Title the wind always blows angry shawl away.

You must sow acknowledge without any seed

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And make an inventory it with a sheep's shin-bone

And the wind always attack my shawl away.

You must deformation it with a scythe through of leather

Blow, blow, break winds, blow

And bind euphoria with a peacock's feather

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You must stack drop in the sea

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And generate the wheat sheaves to believe dry

And the wind every blows my shawl away.

And conj admitting now you succeed in detachment this work

Blow, blow, whine winds, blow

Come to on a par and you'll get your shirt

And the wind always combat my shawl away.