| One of the largest collections of Scottish Ballads & Scots Folk Songs, lyrics, celtic music and downloads available on the internet. |
| Traditional Celtic Music, Scottish Songs & Border Ballads |
| Scots' musician, songwriter, & balladeer. |
| Hazel Whyte |
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| Welsh Music |
| Down By The Seaside |
| In the words of Burns, as he wrote from the heart. Scots, wha hae wi' Wallace bled, Scots, wham Bruce has aften led, Welcome to your gory bed, Or to victorie. Now's the day, and now's the hour; See the front o' battle lour; See approach proud Edward's power, Chains and slaverie. Wha would be a traitor-knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a Slave? Let him turn and flie: Wha for Scotland's king and law, Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Free-man stand, or free-man fa', Let him follow me. By Oppression's woes and pains! By your Sons in servile chains! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free! Lay the proud Usurpers low! Tyrants fall in every foe! Liberty's in every blow! Let us Do - or Die!!! Choose your destiny. |
| Ar Lan y Môr 1. Ar lan y môr mae rhosys chochion Ar lan y môr mae lilis gwynion Ar lan y môr mae 'nghariad inne Yn cysgu'r nos a choddi'r bore. 2. Ar lan y môr mae carreg wastad Lle bum yn siarad gair âm cariad Oddeutu hon fe dyf y lili Ac ambell sbrigyn o rosmari. 3. Llawn yw'r môr o swnd a chegryn Llawn yw'r wy o wyn a melyn Llawn yw'r coed o ddail a blode Llawn o gariad merch wyf inne. -or- 2. Oer yw'r rhew ac oer yw'r eira Oer yw'r ty heb dân yn y gaeaf Oer yw'r eglwys heb ddim ffeirad Oer wyf innau heb fy nghariad 3. Dacw'r ty a dacw'r talcen Lle ces i nosweithiau llawen Ar y lloft uwchben y genin Gyda'r ferch a'r rhuban melyn 4. Mae gen i fuwch a dau gorn arian Me gen i fuwch sy'n godro'i hunan Mae gen fiwch sy'n llanw'r stwcau Fel mae'r môr yn llanw'r baeau Down By The Seaside 1. Beside the sea there are red roses Beside the sea there're lovely lillies Beside the sea my sweetheart lives Asleep at night, awake at morning. 2. Cold is the frost and cold the snowfall Cold the house without fire in winter Cold is the church without a vicar Cold am I also without my lover. 3. Yonder's the home, yonder the building Where I've spent many a happy evening In the loft there above the kitchen With the girl with the yellow ribbon. 4. I've a cow with two horns of silver I've a cow 'milks herself on her own I've a cow that fills the pails up Just like the sea which fills the seashore. |