The Folksong this week is the Keys to Canturbury. We do not know when it was written and who it was by. Here are the lyrics:
O
Madam, I will give to you
The keys
of Canterbury,
And all
the bells in Londontown
Will
ring and make you merry.
If you
will be my one, my sweet and only dear,
And you
walk with me, anywhere.
O Sir, I
won’t accept of you
The keys
to Canterbury,
Nor all
the bells in Londontown,
Will
ring and make me merry.
I won’t
be your one, your sweet and only dear,
And I’ll
not walk with you, anywhere.
O Madam,
I will give to you
A pair
of shoes of cork,
The one
was made in London,
And the
other made in York,
If you’ll
be my one, my sweet and only dear,
And you
walk with me, anywhere.
O Sir, I
won’t accept of you
Your
pair of shoes of cork,
Though one
was made in London,
And the
other made in York.
And I’ll
not be your one, your sweet and only dear,
And I’ll
not walk with you, anywhere.
O Madam,
I will give to you
A silken
flowing gown,
With
nine yards a-droping
And
trailing on the ground,
If you
will be my one, my sweet and only dear,
And you walk
with me, anywhere.
O Sir, I
won’t accept of you
A silken
flowing gown,
With
nine yards a-droping
And
training on the ground,
I won’t
be your one, your sweet and only dear,
And I’ll
not walk with you, anywhere.
O Madam, I will give to you
The keys to me heart
And you will lock it up
and never more we’ll part.
And you
will be my one, my sweet and only dear,
And you’ll
walk with me, everywhere.
O Sir, I
will accept of you
The keys
to your heart
And I
will lock it up, me love
And
swear we’ll never part
And I’ll be your one, your sweet and only dear,
And I’ll
walk with you, everywhere.