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Peggity was my sister’s friend She certainly wasn’t mine, Back in the days of British Steam On the London and Midland lin..

I sailed the yacht right into the cove And away from the breaking storm, I hadn’t intended staying there, It was dark before the da..

‘My Lord, My lord, won’t you let me be?’ She screamed from her ivory tower, Sir Roland stood by her castle gate, And al..

Deep in the village of Darkling Where the Squires and their Ladies rule, No-one comes out in the eventime Unless they’re a brazen f..

They’d said that he was an engineer In the grand old age of steam, I wouldn’t know, I was far too young I was still in school..

I had a friend when I was four We played upon his rocking horse, His father said: ‘Be kind to him,’ And so I was, so gentle t..

I swore I’d be always single, that I’d ever be fancy free, My friends went off to be married, but I knew that wasn’t fo..

‘It’s ten to twelve and a feral cat Is up by the chimney pots, Its feral yowls are like banshees howls And tying my nerves..

He crept on out of the ginnel, and He whispered: ‘Follow me, The tide is down in the river, so We’ll see what we can see. ..

Men are composed of lust and mind, You women, of heart and soul, We stumble on through our lives and find That somehow, we’re growi..