Biografia:
Nicolas Paul "Nic" Jones (born 9 January 1947 in Orpington, Kent) is an English folk singer, fingerstyle guitarist and fiddle player. He career was cut short in 1982 when he seriously injured in car accident while driving home after a gig at Glossop Folk Club. In 2001, his 1980 album Penguin Eggs was voted the 2nd best folk album of all time. On 5 August 2010, after an absence of 28 years, Jones made a return to the stage. He appeared at an event
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Annan Water’s
Nic Jones
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Oh Annan Water’s wondrous deep
C D
And my love Annie’s wondrous bonny
G D
I’m loath that she should wet her feet
C D
Because I love her best of any.
G D
Go saddle to me the bonny grey mare
C D
Go saddle her soon and make her ready
G D
For I must cross that stream tonight
C D
And all to see my bonnie lady.
G D
And he has ridden o’er field and fell
C D
O’er moor and moss and many a mire
G D
His spurs of steel were sore to bide
C D
And from the mare’s feet flew the fire.
G D
The mare flew on o’er moor and mire
C D
But when she’d wan the Annan Water
G D
She couldn’t have ridden a furlong more
C D
Had a thousand whips been laid upon her.
G D
Oh boatman come put off your boat
C D
Put off your boat for golden money
G D
For I must cross that stream tonight
C D
Or never more I’ll see my Annie.
G D
Oh I was sworn late yestreen
C D
And not by one oath but by many
G D
And for all the gold in fair Scotland
C D
I dare not take ye to your Annie.
G D
The sides are steep the waters deep
C D
From bank to brae the water pouring
G D
And your bonny grey mare she sweats for fear
C D
She stands to hear the water roaring.
G D
And he has tried to swim that stream
C D
And he swam on both strong and steady
G D
But the river was broad and strength did fail
C D
And he never saw his bonny lady.
G D
Oh woe betide the willow wand
C D
And woe betide the bush of brier
G D
For it broke beneath her true love’s hand
C D
When strength did fail and limbs did tire.
G D
And woe betide you Annan Water
C D
This night you are a gloomy river
G D
And over you I’ll build a bridge
C D
That never more true love may sever.
Nic Jones
G D
Oh Annan Water’s wondrous deep
C D
And my love Annie’s wondrous bonny
G D
I’m loath that she should wet her feet
C D
Because I love her best of any.
G D
Go saddle to me the bonny grey mare
C D
Go saddle her soon and make her ready
G D
For I must cross that stream tonight
C D
And all to see my bonnie lady.
G D
And he has ridden o’er field and fell
C D
O’er moor and moss and many a mire
G D
His spurs of steel were sore to bide
C D
And from the mare’s feet flew the fire.
G D
The mare flew on o’er moor and mire
C D
But when she’d wan the Annan Water
G D
She couldn’t have ridden a furlong more
C D
Had a thousand whips been laid upon her.
G D
Oh boatman come put off your boat
C D
Put off your boat for golden money
G D
For I must cross that stream tonight
C D
Or never more I’ll see my Annie.
G D
Oh I was sworn late yestreen
C D
And not by one oath but by many
G D
And for all the gold in fair Scotland
C D
I dare not take ye to your Annie.
G D
The sides are steep the waters deep
C D
From bank to brae the water pouring
G D
And your bonny grey mare she sweats for fear
C D
She stands to hear the water roaring.
G D
And he has tried to swim that stream
C D
And he swam on both strong and steady
G D
But the river was broad and strength did fail
C D
And he never saw his bonny lady.
G D
Oh woe betide the willow wand
C D
And woe betide the bush of brier
G D
For it broke beneath her true love’s hand
C D
When strength did fail and limbs did tire.
G D
And woe betide you Annan Water
C D
This night you are a gloomy river
G D
And over you I’ll build a bridge
C D
That never more true love may sever.
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