Sol Invictus

Sheath And Knife

Sol Invictus


And the sun goes over the woods 
And the sun goes over the woods 

There was a sister and her brother 
And they did so love oneaAnother 

O Sister I'd lay ye down 
O sister we'll gang to the broom 

O Brother would you do so 
For to my death I'd rather 

The folk they talk hey talk together 
About a lass with bairn to her brother 

O Brother you've done me ill 
And we'll both burn on yon hill 

O Sister go - go to my Father's stables 
And take twa horses stout and able 

She's on the with horse and he's on the black 
With a yew tree bow slung to his back 

They'd nae gone a mile but one 
When her pains they did come on 

I would give all my Father's Land 
For a good midwife at my command 

O brother take me to yon hill so high 
Fetch your bow and your arrow and your good eye 

And when you hear my loud loud cry 
You bend the bow and you let that arrow fly 

And when he heard her loud loud cry 
He bent the bow and he let that arrow fly 

And when he came to her side 
The babe was born and the lady died 

He took up his newborn son 
Took him to the arms of a milk woman 

Then he cut himself for good and sure 
He'll not not gand to the broom any more 

O Mother I have lost my knife 
I loved it better than my life 

But I have loved a better thing 
The bonnie sheath that my knife went in 

But I have loved a better thing 
The bonnie sheath that my knife went in 

And the sound goes over the woods 
And the sound goes over the woods