(Traditional/Brian Ahern) I am a poor wayfaring stranger While traveling thru this world of woe Yet there's no sickness, toil or danger In that bright
I sing above my vision. I sing above my face. A fat old amphibian speaker for the dead. Gather round ye animals. Gather round this lake. Take upon your
(W. Guthrie) Well gather round children, a story I will tell About pretty boy floyd the outlaw, oklahoma knew him well Was in the town of shawnee on
I am a pilgrim and a stranger Traveling through this wearisome land And I've got a home in that yonder city, good Lord And it's not (good Lordy it's not
Bury me deep in love, Bury me deep in love Take me in, under your wing Bury me deep in love There's a chapel deep in a valley For travelling strangers
terrific, absolutely true story And it just so happens that these friends of mine are song writers And guess what happened, right, truly terrific, absolutely true song Gather
Follow the footsteps Or travel down your own road Designing your fate Hear what your heart says Still you decide which way to go Your life's an open
travel down the road so many miles past beneath me just to see you today rest my weary head inside your smile and my troubles always seem to go away
wish i could go travelling again But how can i ever go travelling again When i know i'll just keep remembering again When i know i'll just gathering
needs me Human jungle rules our lives say hello to a bitter life No way out No way out No wayyyyy out X2 We travel the world, we gather in peace believe
is blown Now the crops are all scattered We are torn, we are shattered Now some of us are barmy and battered And the fields where we gathered Are overgrown
man's meat is another man's poison One man's gain can be another man's loss I'm travelling down the lonely highway 'Cos a rolling stone don't gather no
belongings Sow our angers and our strengths All to obsessed by weakness We have brought ourselves to meaninglessness So easy to control, bring to harm A gathering
belongings Sew our angers and our strengths. All too obsessed by weakness We have brought ourselves to meaninglessness. So easy to control, bring to harm. A gathering