Hush a bye, don't you cry, Go to sleepy little baby When you awake, you will have cake, And all the pretty little horses. Black and bay, dapple and gray
In the town of Springhill, Nova Scotia, Down in the dark of The Cumberland Mine, There's blood on the coal and the miners lie, In the roads that never
They used to tell me I was building a dream And so I followed the mob When there was earth to plough or guns to bear I was always there, right on the
dark end of the street That's where we always meet Hiding in shadows where we don't belong Living in darkness to hide our wrong You and me at the dark end
saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes And the moon and stars were the gifts you gave To the dark and the empty skies my love To the dark and
Sleeping in my bed Strange thoughts a-running through my head. And I dreamed you were Playing with my hair. Fine fine sparrow, fine fine horseman. Rain
Can't I cry a little bit There's nobody to notice it Can't I cry if I want to No one cares Why can't I pretend that you love me again All I had has been
Love hurts, love scars, love wounds and mars Any heart, not tough, not strong enough To take a lotta pain, take a lotta pain Love is like a cloud, holds
Maybe the hardest thing I've ever done Was to walk away from you Leaving behind the life that we'd begun I split myself in two Proud and alone, cold
Close your eyes now our little girl They don't want to hear you cryin' You never had a chance, you never had a chance It's a great big dirty world If
Across the evening sky All the birds are leaving But how can they know it's time for them to go Beside the winter's fire I will still be dreaming I have
I dreamed a dream of my first born son Estranged from me for ten years or more I woke the next morning from tormented sleep To find him standing there