Cold be hand
It would not be the Barrow downs musical without the Song of the Barrow Wights;
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"Cold be hand" to the tune of "Yellow submarine" by the Beatles.
Cold be hand and heart and bone
and cold be sleep under stone:
never more to wake on stony bed
never, till sun fails and the moon is dead.
In the black wind the stars shall die
and still on gold here let them lie
till the dark lord lifts his hand
over dead sea and withered land
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