letra de seth davy - christy moore
he sat on the corner of bevington bush,
astride an old packing case,
and the dolls on the end of the plank went dancing,
as he crooned with a smile on his face.
chorus: “come day, go day. wishing me heart for sunday.
drinking b-ttermilk all the week; whisky on a sunday.”
2; his tired old hands drummed the wooden plank,
and the puppet dolls they danced the gear.
a far better show then you ever would see,
at the pivvy or new brightion pier.
chorus; come day go day……..
3; but in 1905, old seth davy died,
and his song was heard no more.
and the three dancing dolls ended up in a bin,
and the plank went to mend a back-door.
chorus:”come day, go day
4; but on some stormy nights, down scotty road way,
when the wind blows up from the sea,
you can still hear the song of old seth davy,
that he sang to his dancing dolls three;
chorus; “come day, go day…
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