As silly as it may sound I like the song about English Country Gardens. Clare and I want to start growing one in our yard – we call it a fairytale garden. We’ve got the hollyhocks (for flower dolls) and foxglove. We really just need to make the space and fix the soil. (We have horrible soil here – mostly red clay).
I assumed it would be easy to find a source for this song, but it seems this is the only link to most of the song. I don’t know who that character is. I’m going to have to buy a cd that contains the song and upload it. Or something.
Oh wait – if you like obnoxious midis, here you go.
I’ve mentioned Jeremy before. He’s the English guy I knew in the 70’s. We were going to get married, but didn’t.
I’ve not mentioned his stroke – at least not here. About 9 years ago he was taking a walk and had a stroke up on a moor. I didn’t know the taking a walk on the moor part – I found that out today when I heard he’d been honored by the British Stroke Association with a Life After Stroke award in art.
That got me thinking about Ilkely Moor. Have you seen the moors of Yorkshire? They are desolate, but have an uncanny beauty – something that haunts you when you leave them. Ilkely Moor is just another moor, but there is a Yorkshire folk song written about it.
Basically it’s about a guy who dated someone else’s girlfriend but forgot to wear a hat on the moor while he was dating the girl. His friend warns him that if he continues to go on the moor without a hat he may get a cold, die, and be eaten by worms that in turn are eaten by ducks. The guy whose girlfriend he dated may the duck and “get his own back”. Kinda gross, I know, but funny too. I have a tea-towel with the words and some cartoony drawings.
Here are the lyrics. A YouTube video of a bunch of rowdy Yorkshiremen singing the song follows.
Speaking about my brother – he’s celebrating his 44th birthday today. I have no idea if he still likes the Georgia Satellites or not. He and his wife tried to get me interested in them, but I never saw the appeal.
But here they are singing in 1985 – about a year after I saw them at Popular Creek with Kevin.