미국 포크/블루스 음악사에 소중한 유산을 남긴 여성 싱어 오데타. [ODETTA AT CARNEGIE HALL], [AT TOWN HALL]등 60년대 초반의 두 장의 명반을 묶어놓은 이 앨범에서 그녀의 확실한 존재감을 확인할 수 있는 명창들을 만날 수 있다. 전래민요, 흑인영가에서 모던 포크까지 다양한 포크 음악들을 그녀만의 호소력 큰 목소리로 들려준다. 포크와 블루스 모두를 흡수한 독특한 음악세계가 여기에 있다. .... ....
If I had a hammer, I'd hammer in the morning, I'd hammer in the evening All over this land. Hammer out danger, I'd hammer out a warning, I'd hammer out love Between all of my brothers All over this land.
If I had a bell, I'd ring it in the morning, And I'd ring it in the evening All over this land. Ring out danger, I'd ring out a warning, I'd ring out love Between all of my brothers All over this land.
If I had a song, I'd sing it in the morning, I'd sing it in the evening All over this land. Sing out danger, Sing out warning, I'd sing out love Between all of my brothers All over this land.
Well, I got a hammer, I've got a bell, And I got a song to sing All over this land. It's the hammer of justice, The bell of freedom, And my song about love Between all of my brothers All over this land.
Was a maid in a garden, Strange young man came riding by, Said, "Fair maid, will you marry me?" This then, sir, was her reply.
"Oh no, kind sir, I cannot marry thee, For I've a love who sails along the sea. He's been gone for seven years, Still he will return to me."
"What if he's in some battle slain, Or drownded in the deep salt sea? Or what if he's found another love, He and his love both married be?"
"If he's in some battle slain, Then I shall die when the moon doth wain. And if he's drownded in the deep salt sea, I am true to his memory.
"And if he's found another love, And he and his love both married be, I wish them health and happiness Where they live across the sea."
Well, he picked her up in his arms so strong, And kisses gave her one, two, three, Saying, "Come, my love, come with me, I am your long lost John Riley." Saying "Come, my love, come to me, I'm your long lost John Riley."
Hush-a-bye, Don't you cry, Go to sleepy, little baby. When you wake You shall have All the pretty little horses. Blacks and bays, Dapples and grays, All the pretty little horses.
Way down yonder In the meadow Lies my poor little babe. Bees and butterflies A-peckin' on its eyes. Poor little thing is cryin', "Mammy." Blacks and bays, Dapples and grays, All the pretty little horses.
Got sleepy, little baby. When you wake You shall have All the pretty little horses.
Paul and Silas locked in jail, Didn't have no one to go their bail. Keep your hand on the plow, hold on, hold on, hold on. Keep your hand on the plow, well, hold on.
Mary weeped and Martha moaned, Gabriel stood up and blowed his horn. Ya keep your hand on the plow, well, hold on, hold on, hold on. Keep your hand on the plow, well, hold on.
If I could only stand on the rock, If I could only stand on the rock, I'd keep my hand on the plow, well, hold on, hold on, hold on. Keep your hand on the plow, well, hold on.
Paul and Silas locked in jail, They didn't have no one to go their bail. Ya keep your hand on the plow, well hold on, hold on, hold on. Keep your hand on the plow and hold on. Keep your hand on the plow and hold on.
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child, Sometimes I feel like a motherless child, Sometimes I feel like a motherless child, A long way from home, a long way from home.
Sometimes I feel like I'm almost done, Sometimes I feel like I'm almost done, Sometimes I feel like I'm almost done, And a long, long way from home, a long way from home.
True believer, True believer, A long, long way from home, A long, long way from home.