"Grange Waltz (The)" Lyrics

Together we'll race the wild road across the hills
And together we brave the ghosts of the Moors
To watch the setting sun
From bare masses of penistone crags
I shall get Sir Hindley back
I don't care how long I wait
I hope he won't die before I do

Learn to forgive
Leave for God to punish wicked people
God won't get the satisfaction I shall

Listen, they're singing and dancing at the Grange
Come on

God rest ye merry gentlemen
Let nothing ye dismay
Let nothing ye dismay
Merry gentlemen

The holly and the ivy
When they are both full grown
Of all the trees that are in the woods
The holly bears the crown
The holly and the ivy
The holly and the ivy

I'm the one who loves you, Cathy
I'm the one who cares