MOVING ON SONG
(Ewan MacColl and Peggy Seeger)
Born in the middle of an afternoon
In a horse-drawn wagon on the old A5
The big twelve wheeler shook my bed
You can't stop here the policeman said
You better get born someplace else
  So move along, get along, mo
Woodson lyrics

We can not work out what has to be said. 
An image painted black in the back of my head. 
It came so clear last night, 
you showed m
ve along, get along,
  Go, move, shift
Born in the tatie lifting time
In an old bow tent in a tatie field
The farmer said, The work's all done
It's time that you were moving on
Born in a wagon on a building site
Where the ground was rutted by the trailer's wheels
The local people said to me
Now And Again lyrics

Would you like to be the one would you like to be renowend ?A silent rage can pave the way can keep the coldness in your eyes
You'll lower the price of property
Born at the back of a blackthorn hedge
When the white hoarfrost lay all around
No wise men came bearing gifts
Instead the order came to shift
The winter sky was hung with stars
And one shone brighter than the rest
The wise men came so stern and strict
And
Heaven Help Us lyrics

As I gaze into my crystal ball, I II tell you what I see,Slowly but surely it s genocide, the fate that we shall meet. We say we are
 brought the order to evict
Wagon, tent, or trailer born
Last week, last year, or in far off days
Born here or a thousand miles away
There's always men nearby who'll say
Copyright Stormking Music, Inc.
from the radio ballad, Traveling People
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