Peter Paul and Mary, 500 Miles
Peter Paul and Mary, 500 Miles Lyrics: If you miss the train I'm on, you will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles. Lord I'm one, Lord I'm two, Lord I'm three, Lord I'm four, Lord I'm 500 miles from my home. 500 miles, 500 miles, 500 miles, 500 miles Lord I'm five hundred miles from my home. Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name Lord I can't go a-home this a-way This a-away, this a-way, this a-way, this a-way, Lord I can't go a-home this a-way. If you miss the train I'm on you will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.
Peter Paul and Mary: Paul Stookey, The Wedding Song
Peter Paul and Mary: Paul Stookey, The Wedding Song Lyrics: He is now to be among you at the calling of your hearts Rest assured this troubador is acting on His part. The union of your spirits, here, has caused Him to remain For whenever two or more of you are gathered in His name There is Love. There is Love. Well a man shall leave his mother and a woman leave her home And they shall travel on to where the two shall be as one. As it was in the beginning is now and until the end Woman draws her life from man and gives it back again. And there is Love. There is Love. Well then what's to be the reason for becoming man and wife? Is it Love that brings you here or Love that brings you life? Or if loving is the answer, then who's the giving for? Do you believe in something that you've never seen before? Oh there's Love, there is Love. Oh the marriage of your spirits here has caused Him to remain For whenever two or more of you are gathered in His name There is Love. Oh there's Love.
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Peter, Paul & Mary - Washington Peace March - 1971
Peter, Paul and Mary performed on April 24, 1971 at a peace march in Washington DC. The anti-war march was to protest the Vietnam War. They sang "Blowing in the Wind" and "Give Peace A Chance". timewarptv.blogspot.com
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Peter Paul and Mary, Don't Think Twice It's Alright
Peter Paul and Mary, Don't Think Twice It's Alright Lyrics: It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe, It don't matter, anyhow. And it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe, If you don't know by now. When the rooster crows at the break of dawn, Look out your window and I'll be gone You're the reason I'm travelin' on, Don't think twice it's all right. It ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe, Light I never know'd It ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe, I'm on the dark side of the road. Still I wish there was somethin' you would do or say To try and make me change my mind and stay, We never did too much talkin' anyway, Don't think twice it's all right. I'm walkin' down that long, lonesome road, babe, Where I'm bound, I can't tell But goodbye is too good a word gal, So I'll just say "fair-thee-well" I ain't saying you treated me unkind, You could uh done better, but I don't mind You just sorta wasted my precious time, Don't think twice it's all right. It ain't no use in callin' out my name gal, Like you never did before It ain't no use in callin' out my name gal, I can't hear you anymore. I'm a thinkin' and a wonderin' all the way down the road I once loved a woman, a child I'm told, I gave her my heart but she wanted my soul, Don't think twice it's all right.
Peter, Paul and Mary 500 Miles
If you miss the train I'm on, you will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles. Lord I'm one, Lord I'm two, Lord I'm three, Lord I'm four, Lord I'm 500 miles from my home. 500 miles, 500 miles, 500 miles, 500 miles Lord I'm five hundred miles from my home. Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name Lord I can't go a-home this a-way This a-away, this a-way, this a-way, this a-way, Lord I can't go a-home this a-way. If you miss the train I'm on you will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles.
Peter Paul and Mary, Early in the Morning
Peter Paul and Mary, Early in the Morning Lyrics: Well early in the morning, about the break of day, I ask the Lord, "Help me find the way!" Help me find the way to the promised land This lonely body needs a helping hand I ask the Lord to help me please find the way. When the new day's a dawning, I bow my head in prayer. I pray to the Lord, "Won't you lead me there?" Won't you guide me safely to the Golden Stair? Won't you let this body your burden share? I pray to the Lord, "Won't you lead me please, lead me there?" When the judgment comes to find the world in shame When the trumpet blows won't you call my name? When the thunder rolls and the heavens rain When the sun turns black, never shine again When the trumpet blows, won't you call me please, call my name!
PETER, PAUL & MARY ~ Stewball ~.wmv
Peter, Paul and Mary ~ STEWBALL ~ I am dedicating this song to my cousin who is fighting in harms way in Afghanistan.
Peter Paul and Mary, This Land Is Your Land
Peter Paul and Mary, This Land Is Your Land Lyrics: This land is your land, this land is my land, From California, to the New York Island, From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream Waters, This land was made for you and me. I roamed and rambled, and I followed my footsteps To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts And all around me a voice was singing This land was made for you and me! This land is your land, this land is my land, From California, to the New York Island, From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream Waters, This land was made for you and me. As I went walking that ribbon of highway I saw above me that endless skyway I saw below me those golden valleys This land was made for you and me! This land is your land, this land is my land, From California, to the New York Island, From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream Waters, This land was made for you and me. As the sun was shining, and I was strolling, And the wheat fields waving, and the dust clouds rolling, As the fog was lifting, a voice was saying "This land was made for you and me!" This land is your land, this land is my land, From California, to the New York Island, From the Redwood Forest, to the Gulf Stream Waters, This land was made for you and me.
Peter Paul and Mary, For Loving Me
Peter Paul and Mary, For Loving Me Lyrics: That's what you get for lovin' me That's what you get for lovin' me Everything you had is gone, as you can see That's what you get for lovin' me. I ain't the kind to hang around With any new love that I've found Movin' is my stock in trade I'm movin on I won't think of you when I'm gone. So don't you shed a tear for me I ain't the love you thought I'd be I've got a hundred more like you so don't be blue I'll have a thousand 'fore I'm through. Now there you go you're crying again Now there you go you're crying again But then someday when your poor heart is on the mend I just might pass this way again That's what you get for lovin' me That's what you get for lovin' me Everything you had is gone, as you can see That's what you get for lovin' me.
Peter Paul and Mary, Blue
Peter Paul and Mary, Blue Lyrics: I had a dog and his name was Blue I had a dog and his name was Blue I had a dog and his name was Blue I betcha five dollars he's a good dog, too Singin' "here, ol' Blue, you're a good dog, you!" Ol' Blue come when I blow my horn Ol' Blue come when I blow my horn A' Blue come a' runnin' through the yella' corn A' Blue come a' runnin' when I blow my horn Singin' "here, ol' Blue, you're a good dog, you!"
Peter Paul and Mary, Leaving on a Jet Plane
Peter Paul and Mary, Leaving on a Jet Plane Lyrics: All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go I'm standing here outside your door I hate to wake you up to say goodbye But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn The taxi's waiting, he's blowin' his horn Already I'm so lonesome I could cry. Chorus: So kiss me and smile for me Tell me that you'll wait for me Hold me like you'll never let me go. I'm leavin' on a jet plane I don't know when I'll be back again Oh, babe, I hate to go. There's so many times I've let you down So many times I've played around I tell you now, they don't mean a thing Every place I go, I think of you Every song I sing, I sing for you When I come back, I'll wear your wedding ring. (Chorus) Now the time has come to leave you One more time let me kiss you Then close your eyes, I'll be on my way. Dream about the days to come When I won't have to leave alone About the times, I won't have to say, (Chorus)
Peter Paul and Mary, Three Ravens
Peter Paul and Mary, Three Ravens Lyrics: There were three ravens sat on a tree Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down, And they were black as they might be, with a down The one of them said to his mate: "What shall we for our breakfast take?" With a down, derry derry derry down, down Down in yonder green field, Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down, There lies a knight slain under his shield, with a down Down there comes a fallow doe, As great with young as she might go With a down, derry derry derry, down, down She lifted up his bloody head, Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down, And kissed his wounds that were so red, with a down She got him up across her back And carried him to the earthen lack* With a down derry derry derry down, down She buried him before his prime Down-a-down, Hey! Down-a-down, She was dead herself, ere evening time, with a down God send every gentlemen Fine hawks, fine hounds and such a loved one With a down derry derry derry down, Hmmm (*lack means lake. It is an ancient pronunciation.)
Peter Paul and Mary, Paul Stookey, The Wedding Song, Sydney Opera House, Sydney Australia
Paul Stookey singing The Wedding Song at the Sydney Opera House in Sydney Australia. Lyrics: He is now to be among you at the calling of your hearts Rest assured this troubador is acting on His part. The union of your spirits, here, has caused Him to remain For whenever two or more of you are gathered in His name There is Love. There is Love. A man shall leave his mother and a woman leave her home And they shall travel on to where the two shall be as one. As it was in the beginning is now and til the end Woman draws her life from man and gives it back again. And there is Love. There is Love. Well then what's to be the reason for becoming man and wife? Is it Love that brings you here or Love that brings you life? And if loving is the answer, then who's the giving for? Do you believe in something that you've never seen before? Oh there's Love, there is Love. Oh the marriage of your spirits here has caused Him to remain For whenever two or more of you are gathered in His name There is Love. There is Love.
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Peter Paul and Mary, I Have A Song to Sing O
Peter Paul and Mary, I Have A Song to Sing O Lyrics: I have a song to sing, O! (Sing me your song, O!) It is sung to the moon by a love-lorn loon Who fled from the mocking throng-o It's the song of a merry man moping mum Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb As he sighed for the love of a lady. Refrain: Hey-di, hey-di, misery me, lack-a-day-de He sipped no sup and he craved no crumb As he sighed for the love of a lady. I have a song to sing, O! (What is your song, O?) It is sung with the ring of the songs maids sing Who loved with a love life-long-o It's a song of a merry maid peerly proud Who loved a lord and who laughed aloud At the moan of the merry man moping mum Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb As he sighed for the love of a lady. (Refrain) I have a song to sing,O! (Sing me your song, O) It is sung to the knell of a church-yard bell And a doleful dirge ding-dong o It's a song of a popinjay bravely born Who turned up his noble nose with scorn At the humble merry maid peerly proud Who loved a lord and who laughed aloud At the moan of a merry man moping mum Whose soul was sad and whose glance was glum Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb As he sighed for the love of a lady. (Refrain) I have a song to sing, O! (I have a song to sing) I have a song to sing-o! It is sung with a sigh and a tear in the eye for it tells of a righted wrong-o It's a song of the merry maid <b>...</b>
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Peter, Paul & Mary / Great Mandala
Rare performance from The Song is Love (1969). Produced by Fred W. Miller, directed by Tobe Hooper.
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Peter, Paul & Mary / First Ever I Saw Your Face
Rare performance from The Song is Love (1969). Produced by Fred W. Miller, directed by Tobe Hooper.
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