Hob's an' Feathers
The hobs are climbing on the hill
To seek the gold of fairy ligh t
Into the holts they run and wait
They dress in green, they love their gold
They talk to hornbeams in the cold
The old forest is their shelter
Bridge:
Now I see them all
Into the light they're ready to go
Strength in hand they walk
Into the barrows, they sing that old song
Chorus:
Hobs - Hobs an' feathers
Hobs - Hobs an' feathers
The infiltrate through barrow lands
With pegs and pickets they go on
To thieve the treasures of the ghosts
?into the room there is a chest
Only dust where it rests
Inside no gold: a bunch of feathers
Bridge2:
I have seen them go
Into the light, they've already gone
Feathers in hand they hold
Sad in the barrows, they cry that old song
Chorus:
Hobs - Hobs an' feathers
Hobs - Hobs an' feathers
They dress in green, they love their gold
They talk to hornbeams in the cold
The old forest is their shelter
Bridge2 :
Chorus
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Writer(s): Damnagoras
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