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[00:01.23]The Travelling People (1993 Digital Remaster) - The Dubliners
[00:07.97]I'm a freeborn man of the travelling people
[00:16.89]Got no fixed abode with nomads I am numbered
[00:24.23]Country lanes and bye ways were always my ways
[00:32.09]I never fancied being lumbered
[00:39.31]Well we knew the woods and all the resting places
[00:47.80]And the small birds sang when winter time was over
[00:55.40]Then we'd pack our load and be on the road
[01:01.84]They were good old times for the rover
[01:09.33]In the open ground you could stop linger
[01:17.66]For a week or two for time was not your master
[01:25.15]Then away you'd jog with your horse and dog
[01:31.69]Nice and easy no need to go faster
[01:39.20]And sometimes you'd meet up with other people
[01:47.41]Hear the news or else swop family information
[01:54.89]At the country fairs we'd be meeting there
[02:01.31]All the people of the travelling nation
[02:08.72]I've made willow creels and the heather besoms
[02:17.01]And I've even done some begging and some hawking
[02:24.37]And I've lain there spent rapped up in my tent
[02:30.85]And I've listened to the old folks talking
[02:38.27]All you freeborn men of the travelling people
[02:46.58]Every tinker rolling stone and gypsy rover
[02:53.86]Winds of change are blowing old ways are going
[03:01.72]Your travelling days will soon be over
[03:08.64]I'm a freeborn man of the travelling people
[03:16.98]Got no fixed abode with nomads I am numbered
[03:24.45]Country lanes and bye ways were always my ways
[03:32.08]I never fancied being lumbered

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The Travelling People (1993 Digital Remaster) - The Dubliners
I'm a freeborn man of the travelling people
Got no fixed abode with nomads I am numbered
Country lanes and bye ways were always my ways
I never fancied being lumbered
Well we knew the woods and all the resting places
And the small birds sang when winter time was over
Then we'd pack our load and be on the road
They were good old times for the rover
In the open ground you could stop linger
For a week or two for time was not your master
Then away you'd jog with your horse and dog
Nice and easy no need to go faster
And sometimes you'd meet up with other people
Hear the news or else swop family information
At the country fairs we'd be meeting there
All the people of the travelling nation
I've made willow creels and the heather besoms
And I've even done some begging and some hawking
And I've lain there spent rapped up in my tent
And I've listened to the old folks talking
All you freeborn men of the travelling people
Every tinker rolling stone and gypsy rover
Winds of change are blowing old ways are going
Your travelling days will soon be over
I'm a freeborn man of the travelling people
Got no fixed abode with nomads I am numbered
Country lanes and bye ways were always my ways
I never fancied being lumbered
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