|Author||Topic: Add: Windy Old Weather|
|dmcg||Posted - 16 Sep 06 - 04:39 pm|
As we were a-fishing off Haisborough light,
Shooting and hauling and trawling all night,
It was windy old weather, stormy old weather,
When the wind blows, we all pull together.
We sighted a hearring, the king of the sea,
Says "Now, old skipper, you cannot catch me."
We sighted a mackeral with stripes on his back,
"Time, now, old skipper, to shift your main tack."
We sighted a conger as long as a mile.
"Wind's blowing easterly," he said with a smile.
We sighted a plaice that had spots on his side,
Says "Now, old skipper, these seas you won't ride."
I think what the fishes are saying is right.
We'll haul in our nets and we'll make for the Light.
Source: Singing Together, Autumn 1973, BBC Publications
The VMRL identifies a version sung by Harry Cox coolected by Peter Kennedy in Norfolk.
Roud: 472 (Search Roud index at VWML)
|Snuffy||Posted - 21 Sep 06 - 11:33 am|
I think "Haisborough" would be Happisburgh, Norfolk. As the village is pronounced Hazeboro, East Anglian singers have sometimes substituted this local name for Aylesbury etc in several songs (The Ups & Downs, etc).
This pub appears to have only the church and the lighthouse for neighbours.
|Jon Freeman||Posted - 21 Sep 06 - 11:44 am|
I wonder for how much longer, Snuffy.