Lirieke:
Barbara Dickson Parcel Of Rogues

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Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. Donal Og. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. Donal Og.
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And if you should go across the water Take me with you to be your partner At fair and market you'll be well looked after And you shall sleep with the

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Lirieke

Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. Farewell To Whisky. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. Vaarwel aan Whiskey.
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Oh Johnnie, my man, do ye no think on risin' The day is fair spent and the night comin' on Ye're siller's near dune and the stoup's room before ye So

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Lirieke

Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. Geordie. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. Geordie.
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As I rode out over London Bridge On a misty morning early, I overheard a fair pretty maid A cryin' for the life of Geordie Go bridle to me a milk white

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Lirieke

Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. Jock Of Hazeldean. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. Jock Van Hazeldean.
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Why weep ye by the tide, Lady, Why weep ye by the tide? I'll wed ye to my youngest son, And ye shall be his bride, And ye shall be his bride, Lady, Se

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Lirieke

Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. Lovely Joan. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. Pragtige Joan.
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A fine young man it was indeed He was mounted on his milk white steed He rode, he rode, himself all alone Until he came to Lovely Joan "Good morning

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Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. My Johnny Was A Shoemaker. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. My Johnny was 'n skoenmaker.
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My Johnny was a shoemaker And dearly he loved me My Johnny was a shoemaker But now he's gone to sea With pitch and tar to soil his hands And to sail

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Lirieke

Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. My Lagan Love. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. My Lagan Love.
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Where Lagan streams sings lullaby There blooms a lily fair And the moonlight gleam is in her eye And the night is in her hair And like the lovesick

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Lirieke

Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. Oh Dear Me. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. Ag liewe my.
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Oh dear me The mill''s gaen fast The puir wee shifters Canna get a rest Shiftin' bobbins, coarse and fine They fairly mak' ye work for your ten and nine

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Lirieke

Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. Parcel Of Rogues. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. Pakkie Skurke.
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martial story Noo Sark runs o'er the Solway Sands And Tweed runs tae the ocean Tae mark where England's province stands Such a parcel of rogues in a nation

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Lirieke

Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. Sule Skerry. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. Sule Skerry.
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An earthly nooris sits and spins And aye she sings ba lilley wain Sayin' little ken I my bairn's father Far less the land that he bides in And he was

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Lirieke

Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. I Once Loved A Lad. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. Ek het eens liefgehad het 'n dienaar.
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I once loved a lad and I loved him so well That I hated all others that spoke of him ill But noo he's rewarded me well for my love He's gone to be wed

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Lirieke

Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. Van Diemen's Land. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. Van Diemen's Land.
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Come all you gallant poachers that ramble void of care That walk out on a moonlight night with your dog, your gun, your snare The hare and lofty pheasant

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Lirieke

Barbara Dickson. Parcel of Rogues. Fine Flowers In The Valley. Barbara Dickson. Pakkie Skurke. Beeldende blomme in die vallei.
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She sat down below a thorn Fine flowers in the valley And there she has her sweet babe born And the green leaves they grow rarely "Smile na sae sweet

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