Copshawholme Fair-Steeleye Span

[ti:Copshawholme Fair] [ar:Steeleye Span] [al:The Lark In Morning - The Early Years] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.01]Copshawholme Fair - Steeleye Span [00:00.02]Written by：Traditional/Ashley Hutchings/Tim Hart [00:00.04] [00:06.14]On a fine eve'n fair in the month of Avril [00:10.70]O'er the hill came the man with the blythe sunny smile [00:15.62]And the folks they were throngin' the roads everywhere [00:20.33]Makin' haste to be in at Copshawholme Fair [00:25.16] [00:26.29]I've seen em a-comin in from the mountains and glens [00:31.07]Those rosy-faced lasses and strappin young men [00:35.68]With a joy in their heart and unburdened o care [00:40.15] [00:40.85]A meetin old friends at Copshawholme Fair [00:45.64] [00:46.52]There are lads for the lasses there's toys for the bairns [00:51.03]There jugglers and tumblers and folks with no arms [00:55.89]There's a balancing act here and a fiddler there [01:00.68]There are nut-men and spice-men at Copshawholme Fair [01:05.82] [01:06.72]There are peddlers and potters and gingerbread stands [01:11.28]There are peepshows and poppin-darts and the green caravans [01:15.75] [01:16.26]There's fruit from all nations exhibited there [01:21.33]With kale plants from Orange at Copshawholme Fair [01:26.60] [01:49.70]Now the hirin's o'er and off they all sprang [01:54.63]Into the ballroom for to join in the throng [01:59.17]And I Never Will Lie With My Mammy Nae Mair [02:04.03]The fiddles play briskly at Copshawholme Fair