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Sea Green Singers - Manchester Rambler- score (chorus on single staves) and lyrics - score on double stave

1. I've been over Snowdon
I've slept up on Crowdon
I've camped by the wain stones as well
I've sun bathed on kinder
Been burned to a cinder
And many more things I can tell
My rucksack has oft been my pillow
The heather has oft been my bed
And sooner then part from the mountains
I think I would rather be dead

Chorus
I'm a rambler, I'm a rambler from Manchester way
I get all my pleasure the hard moorland way
I may be a wage slave on Monday
But I am a free man on Sunday

2. The day was just ending
As I was descending
Trough Grindsbrook just by Upper-Tore
When a voice cried: "Hey You!"
In the way keepers do
He'd the worst face that I ever saw
The things that he said were unpleasant
In the teeth of his fury I said
Sooner then part from the mountains
I think I would rather be dead. Chorus

 

3. He called me a louse
And said: "Think of the grouse"
Well, I thought but I still couldn't see
Why old kinder scout
And the moors round about
Couldn't take both the poor grouse and me
He said: "All this land is my master's"
At that I stood shaking my head
No man has the right to own mountains
Any more than the deep ocean bed. Chorus

4. I once loved a maid
A spot-welder by trade
She was as fair as the rowan in bloom
And the bloom of here eyes
Mocked the June moorland sky
And I loved here from April to June
On the day that we should have been married
I went for a ramble instead
For sooner then part from the mountains
I think I would rather be dead. Chorus

5. So I'll walk were I will
Over mountain and hill
And I lie where the bracken is deep
I belong to the mountains
The clear running fountains
Where the grey rock rise rugged and steep
I've seen the white hare in the gully
And the curlew flies high over head
And sooner then part from the mountains
I think I would rather be dead. Chorus