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Releasing The Leaves (Digital Edition) | 2016

by Ninebarrow

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1.
The Pinner 05:12
Ninebarrow - The PInner Hour after hour The Pinner sits in her room With her one tallow candle She works in the gloom She works with an aching Even spring can’t dispel The best in the county All but one she will sell Each day she runs At the setting of the sun With a hope in her heart As the shadows grow long To the chapel she goes Past the fields and the barn And she offers the stone The best of her charms Day after day She takes brass wire and bone Coiling and honing She works on alone She works with a fever As the seasons they spin Each day she’s hoping For that one perfect pin Year after year The Pinner grows old Failing eyesight and fingers Her pins go unsold Her pins go unsold And they fill up that room Filling bottles and boxes As the copper turns blue
2.
For A Time 05:14
Ninebarrow - For A Time As I walked late down Tyneham way I met a man grown old and grey His house was scarred and tumbledown We stopped to talk about his town For a time We’d given first our only sons To foreign fields and distant guns Then gave the very land you see Assured that it would only be For a time So we took our belongings and our skills And we were scattered through these hills Trusted those men that we thought wise And carried on believing lies For a time But look how the roots break through these stones How through these houses grass has grown How wind and rain move through the halls How shell and bullet mark the walls Then he led me to the dragon’s teeth And to the bay that lay beneath And as the blood-red sunset burned He shared the sum of all he’d learned He said make the best of better days Forever man himself betrays For lies and empty guarantees I played my part to keep you free For a time…
3.
Lord Exmouth 03:08
Ninebarrow - Lord Exmouth Come all you British men of war That love your native land! I’ll have you join The Victory Lord Exmouth gives command Lord Exmouth does his rights maintain As you shall quickly see We fought like many lions bold To set old England free So come all you British tars And maintain your glorious name May you always leave Lord Exmouth though To lead you over the main Oh, the first broadside we gave to them We took ‘em by surprise We shot away their ensign staff And down their colours lie That’s very well done our captain cried That’s bravely done cried he Come load your guns, we’ll prime them well And show them British play So come all you tars be steady And maintain your glorious name May you always leave Lord Exmouth though To lead you over the main Oh, the next broadside we gave to them We struck them such a wonder Their lower yards, their maintop masts Came clattering down like thunder Oh, now that we have won the glory Let us drink a glass of wine And if you will drink to your true love Then I will drink to mine
4.
Ninebarrow - To the Stones Follow me child, we’re walking out west Up to The Ridge and beyond the crest Where the thistles grow thick and the autumn breeze sings its duet with the lark above on the wing Follow me child, where the sun rises slow And bathes the rich fields in the dawn’s early glow The trees not yet cleared, ruddy leaves on display And we’ll visit our kin at the breaking of day To the stones… Follow me child, with your back to the tide Where the wet grass grows green and the red kestrel flies That’s where we place our unchanging bones supported, encircled, protected by stones To the stones... Follow me child, to that long barrow mound Sitting high on The Ridgeway, the jewel in its crown If you’re ever in need you’ll not be alone There’s power and wisdom Held there in the stones To the stones…
5.
Ninebarrow - Weave Her a Garland How sweet are the flowers the grow by the fountain How sweet are the cowslips that spangle the grove More sweet it is the breeze that blows over the mountain But none are so sweet as the charms of my love I’ll weave her a garland A fresh blooming garland of roses and lilies And daff-a-down-dillies I’ll weave her a garland A fresh blooming garland A garland I’ll give to the one I adore The blackbirds and thrushes they rise in the morning How softly they play their sweet notes by the grove I’ll own it is pleasing, Delightful and charming To ease the fond sighs of the one that I love It was down in the vale my sweetheart was walking How happy I’d be to stand by her again If she should prove false, Give her heart to another, For me to sing pleasure it would be in vain!
6.
Ninebarrow - Let Your Back and Sides Go Bare I would sooner be a beggar than a king And I’ll tell you the reason why A king cannot swagger or walk like a beggar Or be half as happy as I Let your back & sides go bare me boys Feet and your hands go cold But give to your belly, boys Beer enough Whether it be new or old Oh, I’ve a sixpence in my pocket lads And I worked very hard for that Oh there ain’t no Turk that’s gonna make me work When the beggin’ is as good as that Sometimes we call at a nobleman’s hall To beg for bread and beer Sometimes we are lame Sometimes we are blind Sometimes too deaf to hear Sometimes we lie like hogs in a sty Frost and snow on the ground Sometimes eat a crust that’s rolled in the dust And by thankful for what we’ve found!
7.
Three Ravens 02:31
Ninebarrow - Three Ravens There were three ravens on a tree A-down, a-down, a-derry-down There were three ravens on a tree Hey-ho And the middlemost raven said to me There lies a dead man by yon’ tree A-down, a-down, a-derry-down Hey-ho There comes a lady full of woe A-down, a-down, a-derry-down There comes a lady full of woe Hey-ho There comes a lady full of woe Riding as fast as she can go A-down, a-down, a-derry-down Hey-ho Who’s this that’s killed my own true love? A-down, a-down, a-derry-down Who’s this that’s killed my own true love? Hey-ho I hope in Heaven he’ll never rest Nor e’er enjoy that blessed place! A-down, a-down, a-derry-down Hey-ho There were three ravens on a tree A-down, a-down, a-derry-down There were three ravens on a tree Hey-ho There were three ravens on a tree They were as black as black might be A-down, a-down, a-derry-down Hey-ho
8.
Ninebarrow - Blood on the Hillside One brings sorrow, two bring joy Three a girl and four a boy Five bring want and six bring gold Seven bring secrets not to be told There’s mist in the valley obscuring the trees A cold wind’s been blowing releasing the leaves A chill in the air autumn’s fate has been sealed Seven crown in the branches – murder concealed One brings sorrow, two bring joy… There’s blood on the hillside beneath the slate sky Those carrion birds stand silent nearby Don’t stray too near to that circle of stones There’s death on the air by that pile of fresh bones One brings sorrow, two bring joy… Someone said seven figures last night were lit by the flames of a flickering light Singing songs through the air in a tongue thought long lost Now all that remains is a corpse in the frost One brings sorrow, two bring joy…
9.
Ninebarrow - Silent Prayer I will return, brave and bold, Bringing stories and gold And I will build you that home From good hard wood and stone But this dipping prow Small hope allows On these wretched waves! With sloping mast We’re driven fast Through bitter air In silent prayer And I will buy you a gown Stitched with flowers around And I will ask for your hand In the chapel we’ll stand But this dipping prow… And in the forest’s cool shade Well walk up to that glade To that tree that you love Green and silver above But this dipping prow…
10.
Coming Home 05:10
Ninebarrow (written by Bob Whitley) - Coming Home Dark winter nights are so long Being patient and strong Coming home, coming home You’ll always be coming home to me You’ll always be coming home to me Coming home Words crossing oceans and shores Trying hard to reassure So many nights still to last Until we share our future and our pasts When you’re home I feel the black nights in which you freeze Fighting for your life against the seas Trying to be brave and face your fears Against mountainous seas and passing years Until you’re home They tell me you were true and brave Words of worthwhile feats and men you’ve saved When all I wanted was your fears To hold you in your weakness, through your tears And to be home Coming home, coming home You’ll always be coming home to me You’ll always be coming home to me To meet again.
11.
Ninebarrow - Dark Eyed Sailor As I walked out one evening fair It being the summer time, to take the air I spied a sailor and a lady gay And I stood to listen To hear what they would say He said ‘Fair lady why do you roam? For the day is spent and the night is on.’ She heaved a sigh as the tears did roll ‘For my dark eyed sailor, So young and stout and bold.’ ‘Tis seven long years since he left this land A right he took from his lily white hand One half of the ring is still here with me But the other’s rolling At the bottom of the sea.’ He said ‘You may drive him out of your mind Some other young man you will surely find Love turns aside and cold does grow Like a winter’s morning The hills are white with snow.’ She said ‘I never would forsake my dear Although we’re parted this many a year Genteel he was a rake like you To induce a maiden And slight the jacket blue.’ One half of the ring did young William show She ran distracted in grief and woe Crying ‘William, William I have gold in store For my dark eyed sailor Has proved his honour long!’

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released March 26, 2016

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