CanadaBuffy Sainte-Marie

Artist rating: 83.66 % (ranking: not set)
Highest rating: 84.05 % (1996)
Most recent trend: 69.90 % (2017)
Highest trend: 88.49 % (1996)

Works
Tracks (A-Ö)
Writing credits
Statistics

Data

Born: 1941-02-20

Age: 83
 

External links

Official site
1965
78.33 %
1966
67.29 %
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
1968
61.92 %
1969
67.03 %

Fire & Fleet & Candlelight

Buffy Sainte-Marie - Fire & Fleet & Candlelight
66.43 %
(2017-01-09)
Date released: 1967
Type: studio

In collection: CD
Best track: The Circle Game
Average track length: 02:40
Average track rating:

Ranking

Buffy Sainte-Marie:
13
/
17
Year (1967):
21
/
38
Decade (1960's):
100
/
206
Overall:
/
2711

Tracks

Credits

Artist

5Buffy Sainte-Marie (25)
vocals, guitar, Jew's harp

Producers

Lyrics

The Seed of Brotherhood
01:28
It's time to open your eyes
Take a look outside and all around
To North and South and up and down
The weather is right the time is here
There'll never be a better year
For brotherhood to take it's root
To bloom it's blossom to sprout it's shoot

Open, open, open your eyes
It's time to find the place to hoe
Find the place to plant your row
Where the seeds of love can grow and grow
Your heart's the perfect spot you know
It's time to clean your garden plot
Of sticks and stones and other old rot

Time to plant a brand new world
Where promises keep and paths unfurl
To young and old to boy and girl
To rich and poor to woman and man
To black and white and gold and tan
To big and little and fast and slow
Oh see how brotherhood can grow
Let the sun shine in your face
To everyone of every race
Summer Boy
02:41
no lyrics yet
The Circle Game
03:02
no lyrics yet
Lyke Wake Dirge
03:47
This ae night, this ae night
Every night and a'
Fire and sleet and candle lighte,
And Christ receive thy saule

When from hence away art past
Every...
To whinny moor thou com'st at last
And...

If ever thou gavest hosen and shoon
Sit thee down and put them on.

If hosen and shoon thou ne'er gav'st nane
The whinnies shall prick thee to the bare bane.

From whinny moor when thou may'st pass
To Brig o' Dread thou com'st at last.

If ever thou gavest meat or drink
The fire shall never make thee shrink.

If meat or drink thou ne'er gav'st nane
The fire will burn thee to the bare bane.

This ae night, this ae nighte
Fire and sleet and candle lighte.
Song to a Seagull
03:22
no lyrics yet
Doggett's Gap
01:39
no lyrics yet
The Wedding Song
02:18
no lyrics yet
97 Men in This Here Town Would Give a Half a Grand in Silver Just to Follow Me Down
03:07
Love you, daddy, and I know you know,
you got a good thing going, papa, don't let go
'cause there are 97 men in this here town
would give a half a grand in silver just to follow me down
so appreciate a dedicated baby,
'cause boy, you are a lucky man

I'll take you down by the river where the catfish play
bed around, baby, gonna kick all day
no need to wander, no need to roam
you got a full meal cooking, honey, here at home
so appreciate a dedicated baby,
'cause boy, you are a lucky man

Say I'm confused, say I'm perplexed
one fellow told me I was oversexed
don't you believe it, 'cause it just ain't true
you know it's just 'cause I got a little crush on you

So before you turn your back on me
to take a look at all the other fishes in the sea
remember a plenty good woman is hard to find
and I'm the hootchi kootchie lovey doving kind
so appreciate a dedicated baby,
'cause boy, you are a lucky man

Don't call me honey when your mother's around
boy, you know you're gonna drive her wild
Don't call me honey when your mother's around
boy, you never again may smile

listen to me, hear my song
she's afraid I'm gonna lead her little boy wrong
Don't call me honey when your mother's around
boy, you know you're gonna drive her wild

Don't call me honey when your mother's around
boy, you know you're gonna weep and wail
Don't call me honey when your mother's around
boy, you're gonna land us both in jail

I'll never know why she don't dig me
she says I'm leading a minor to delinquency
Don't call me honey when your mother's around
boy, you know you're gonna drive her wild

now baby stop winking 'cross the supper table
I'm afraid your papa's gonna see
now baby stop winking 'cross the supper table
I already know you got eyes for me

You know put them up [---] everytime we touch
They just don't dig that I should love you so much
Don't call me honey when your mother's around
boy, you know you're gonna drive her wild

Remember 97 men in this here town
would give a half a grand in silver just to follow me down
so appreciate a dedicated baby,
'cause boy, you are a lucky man

Boy, you are a lucky man
Lord Randall
03:30
no lyrics yet
The Carousel
02:34
no lyrics yet
T'es pas un autre
02:56
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