Dave van Ronk 'Inside Dave van Ronk' from 1964 'Lady Gay' traditional folk song F#m F#m A F#m There was a lady and a lady gay, A Of children she had three, F#m A She sent them away to the North Country F#m E F#m To learn their grammar-ee F#m A F#m They had not been there very long, A Scarcely six months and a day, F#m A When death, cold death, come-a hasting along F#m E F#m And he stole those babes away.
F#m A F#m She prayed to the lord that was in Heaven A "Who airs a golden crown? F#m A prayer send to me, my three little babes B F#m tonight or the morning soon." F#m It was just about old christmas time A Then I speak cold and clear F#m A She looked and she saw, her three little babes F#m E F#m come running home to her F#m A F#m She sat a table both long and wide. A on it put bread and wine. F#m A "Come eat, come drink, my three little babes. B F#m Come eat, come drink of mine." F#m A F#m "We want none of your bread, mother, A Neither do we want your wine, F#m A For yonder stands our savior deer, F#m E F#m To his will we must resign." F#m "Green grass grows over our heads, mother, A Cold clay is under our feet, F#m A And every tear you shed for us, B F#m It wets our winding-sheet." Capo 2: F#m - Em A - G