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- Editor: Ian Haslam (submitted 2015-10-03). Score information: A4, 5 pages, 84 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Lowlands
Composer: Arthur Warrell
Lyricist: John Goss
Number of voices: 5vv Voicing: SATB + Bar Solo
Genre: Secular, Folksong
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published:
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
I dreamed a dream the other night,
Lowlands, Lowlands away my John,
My love she came dressed all in white;
My lowlands away.
She came to me at my bedside,
All dress'd in white like some fair bride;
And bravely in her bossom fair,
Lowlands, Lowlands away my John,
A red, red rose my love did wear;
My lowlands away.
No sound she made, no word she said,
Lowlands, Lowlands away my John,
And then I knew my love was dead;
My lowlands away.