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[Song1: Glastonbury]

[Various noises of exertion]
Everybody knew, but nobody said
Everybody knew, but nobody said
Everybody knew, but nobody said

[Song2: The Well]

Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

A gentleman was passing by
He asked for drink as he was dry
At the well below the valley-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

And my cup is full up to the brim
If I were to stoop I might fall in
At the well below the valley-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

If your true love was passing by
You’d fill him a drink if he was dry
At the well below the valley-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

She swore by grass, she swore by corn
Her true love had never been born
At the well below the valley-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

He said to her girl you’re swearing wrong
Six fine children you’ve had born
At the well below the valley-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

If you be a man of noble fame
You’ll tell to me the father of them
At the well below the valley-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

And there’s two of them by your brother John
At the well below the valley-o
Two of them by your uncle Dan
At the well below the valley-o
Two of them by your father dear
At the well below the valley-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

If you be a man of noble fame
You’ll tell to me what happened to them
At the well below the valley-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

There’s two of them buried beneath the tree
At the well below the valley-o
Another two buried beneath the wall
At the well below the valley-o
Two of them inside the angel’s field
At the well below the valley-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

If you be a man of noble fame
You’ll tell to me what will happen myself
At the well below the valley-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

You’ll be seven years a-ringing a bell
At the well below the valley-o
And seven years a-burning in hell
At the well below the valley-o

I’ll be seven years a-ringing a bell
But the Lord above may save my soul
From burning in hell at the well below the valley-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o
Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o

[Song 3: What’s the Story Git?]

What’s the story?
What’s the story git?
What’s the story git?
What’s the story?
What’s the story?
What’s the story?
What’s the story… git?
What’s the story?

What’s the story? / Everybody knew
What’s the story?
What’s the story git? / But nobody said
What’s the story?
What’s the story? / Everybody knew
What’s the story git?
What’s the story? / But nobody said
What’s the story git?
What’s the story? / Everybody knew
What’s the story
What’s the story git? / But nobody said
What’s the story?
What’s the story git? / Everybody knew
What’s the story?
What’s the story git? / But nobody said
What’s the story?

What’s the story git? / Everybody knew
What’s the story?
What’s the story git? / But nobody said
What’s the story?

Green grows the lily-o

Green grows the lily-o

Green grows the lily-o

Green grows the lily-o, right among the bushes-o