Farewell Sorrow

Raise me high, raise me high, That I may see my fallen kindred seated. Who met with death upon the battlefield, Who, in the end, fell and were defeated. And the way they were tricked by death, Betrayed, betrayed, leveled and mistreated. I've stuck a

What are you doing, soldier bold? Slowly growing old, slowly growing old. What are you doing, soldier bold? Slowly growing old, said he. Of what is the world made, soldier bold? Slowly growing old, slowly growing old. A little light, and a little sha

I fell in love with the roll of her drum, Fell in love with her horn's blaring noise. And I fell in love with her lute's gentle strum, And I fell in love with her voice. Polly lay over, so close to the wall, When I opened my mouth for to sing. And my