Search results for 'wooers'

Our love is just flying in air
I can't really feel it ever
I like some of many wooers
Waiting for the end
The end

Just tell me what you've been

Last May, a braw wooer cam doun the lang glen,
And sair wi' his love he did deave me;
I said, there was naething I hated like men-
The deuce gae

Wi' love's ain lips ye filed me
My blude, my bane, my haill body.
Sae wiled me wi' yer wooer's ee
Ye witched the verra saul o' me!
Betwixt yer haunds

Cruel Sister

Pentangle

Essential, Vol. 2

1986

He'd travelled far to be their wooer.

He courted one with gloves and rings,
But he loved the other above all things.

Oh sister will you go with me

Cruel Sister

Pentangle

Pentangling

2009

He'd travelled far to be their wooer.

He courted one with gloves and rings,
But he loved the other above all things.

Oh sister will you go with me

Cruel Sister [Live]

Pentangle

One More Road & Live 1994

2007

traveled far to be their wooer.
He courted one with gloves and rings,
But he loved the other above all things.
Oh sister will you go with me
To watch

Cheeba Cheeba

Tone-Loc

Phat Blunts: Rap Unda Tha Influence

1996

They'll be moanin', kickin' a lot of screamin'
I work it so hard she starts steamin'
You know how it is after a couple of wooers
She was subject and I am

the struggling monsters.

Stealing through, you'd expect to find the skeletons
of the Sleeping Beauty's wooers in the hedges and perhaps
her spindle and the witch

Fairest, Lord Jesus
Wooer of my heart
I come to You with a simple prayer
Help me love You as You are
Ruler of all nature
Source of all life
You were

There were twa sisters liv'd in a bower
O Aye sae bonnie-O
And there cam' a man tae be their wooer
And the swan aye swims sae bonnie-O 

He’s courted

never knew

And I was there dancing to your tune
As you gave love to every single wooer
And I was the dancing to your tune

The wele chewer 
The non alele wooer 
The Fanti Ga and Twi speaker 
The bass and tweeter peaker 
The maid, midwife and madam freaker 
The lady undressing

gallant Weaver.
Oh I had wooers aught or nine,
They gied me rings and ribbons fine,
And I was feared my heart would tine,
And I gied it to the Weaver.
I

My Suitor

Bernthøler

Merry Lines in the Sky

He's my suitor, just a wooer,
A lighter, a fiddler
He's the master of disaster,
An offer for lovers

He's a fighter with no dagger,
A quitter,

Obsessed by orgasmic emotions
His whole organs smirched with shit

Minced entrails to swallow
Another wooer soon to meet...

The Cruel Sister

Clandestine

The Haunting

one.
A knight came riding to the farmer's door,
He'd travelled far to be their wooer.
He courted one with gloves and rings,
He loved the other above all

gallant Weaver.

Oh I had wooers aught or nine, 
They gied me rings and ribbons fine, 
And I was feared my heart would tine, 
And I gied it to the Weaver.