Peter, Paul and Mary

Peter, Paul and Mary - Three Ravens lyrics

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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)
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Author: Milton Okun, Peter, Paul and Mary

Composer: Milton Okun, Peter, Paul and Mary

Publisher: Warner Bros

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Language: English

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