4.B.8 Viv – Wearyall Hill (c)1997.
Viviana Nomad, Rosie, Mary Jane, Kate, Alex

On a cold and frosty night, I climbed up Wearyall Hill
On a cold and frosty night, when all the earth was still
And the moon rose high up in the sky
And down below the levels were dry

On a warm and sunny day, I climbed up Wearyall Hill

On a warm and sunny day, when all the air was still
And the sun rose high up in the sky

And there was me and the old oak t5ree
The sacred grove and the horses three