Biografia:
June Tabor (born 31 December 1947 in Warwick, England) is considered one of the foremost English folk singers of her generation. Aside from her highly-acclaimed solo music career, she has also combined her talents with greats such as Maddy Prior (as one half of Silly Sisters), Martin Simpson, Elvis Costello and Oysterband. In 2004, and again in 2012, she was named Folk Singer of the Year at the BBC Radio 2 Folk Awards. In 2011 the album "Ragged Kingdom" by June Tabor & Oysterband was named "Album of the Year" in the fROOTS critics poll.
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Outras músicas:
- A Proper Sort Of Gardener
- Bonny Bunch Of Roses
- Bonny May
- Cold And Raw
- Fair Margaret And Sweet William
- I Love My Love
- Lord Maxwells Last Goodnight
- No Mans Land Flowers Of The Forest
- Now Im Easy
- Reynard The Fox
- Scarecrow
- Soldiers Three
- Streets Of Forbes
- The Auld Beggarman
- The Dancing
- The Earl Of Aboyne
- The Fair Maid Of Islington
- The Grey Funnel Line
- The Old Garden Gate
- Turn Of The Road
- Unicorns
- Where Are You Tonight
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[Intro]
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[Verse]
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Once upon a time I found a garden
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Picked the brightest things that I could see
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An apron full of Mister Harding's flowers
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And I didn't know that he was watching me
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Straight away my mother ran to tell him
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Wondering what he would say or do
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Mister Harding smiled and said, "She's just a little child
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I knew that she'd be picking them for you"
[Verse]
F
By the fire, dad would tell me stories
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One of them concerned a garden too
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Where the lion and the lamb lay down together
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And every lovely fruit and flower grew
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The gardener sent his children in to play there
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Rejoicing in the brightness of the day
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But when they went exploring and took a fruit to taste
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He cursed them both and sent them on their way
[Bridge]
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Even then I realised in my childish mind
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That he wasn't a proper gardener of the Mister Harding kind
[Verse]
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Mister Harding's garden was all taken
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By lesser men with concrete in their minds
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Factory chimneys grew instead of daisies
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No butterflies from that assembly line
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My mother faded faster than a flower
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Dad sat in the darkness and cried
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Mister Harding moves a little slower than before
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But still he tends the grave where they both lie
[Bridge]
Bb Am Gm F
Wherever it is they've gone to, I hope that they will find
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A proper sort of garden of the Mister Harding kind
[Verse]
Bb Am Gm7
The foolish woman sometimes feels despairing
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Thinks it seems so very hard to find
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The child tries to plant a little, everywhere she goes
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That special love of the Mister Harding kind
[Bridge]
Bb Am Gm F
Someday when I'm older, maybe I will find
Bb F C F C Bb F
That I've grown into a gardener of the Mister Harding kind
F C Bb Dm Bb Dm Gm
[Verse]
F
Once upon a time I found a garden
Bb F C
Picked the brightest things that I could see
F
An apron full of Mister Harding's flowers
Bb F C
And I didn't know that he was watching me
Bb Am Gm7
Straight away my mother ran to tell him
Bb Am Gm7
Wondering what he would say or do
F Am Bb
Mister Harding smiled and said, "She's just a little child
F C F
I knew that she'd be picking them for you"
[Verse]
F
By the fire, dad would tell me stories
Bb F C
One of them concerned a garden too
F
Where the lion and the lamb lay down together
Bb F C
And every lovely fruit and flower grew
Bb Am Gm7
The gardener sent his children in to play there
Bb Am Gm7
Rejoicing in the brightness of the day
F Am Bb
But when they went exploring and took a fruit to taste
F C F
He cursed them both and sent them on their way
[Bridge]
Bb Am Gm F
Even then I realised in my childish mind
Bb F C F C Bb F
That he wasn't a proper gardener of the Mister Harding kind
[Verse]
F
Mister Harding's garden was all taken
Bb F C
By lesser men with concrete in their minds
F
Factory chimneys grew instead of daisies
Bb F C
No butterflies from that assembly line
Bb Am Gm7
My mother faded faster than a flower
Bb Am Gm7
Dad sat in the darkness and cried
F Am Bb
Mister Harding moves a little slower than before
F C F
But still he tends the grave where they both lie
[Bridge]
Bb Am Gm F
Wherever it is they've gone to, I hope that they will find
Bb F C F C Bb F
A proper sort of garden of the Mister Harding kind
[Verse]
Bb Am Gm7
The foolish woman sometimes feels despairing
Bb Am Gm7
Thinks it seems so very hard to find
F Am Bb
The child tries to plant a little, everywhere she goes
F C F
That special love of the Mister Harding kind
[Bridge]
Bb Am Gm F
Someday when I'm older, maybe I will find
Bb F C F C Bb F
That I've grown into a gardener of the Mister Harding kind
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Jungheim
Jungle
Jungle Jam
Junie Rey Bag-Ay (...)