Clan Songs

 

The Widow and The Devil

The song as performed by Linte at MP3.com 

High atop a lonely moor, a Widow lived alone. 
Well, in she kept, and as she slept, 
her pillow heard her moan: 
"Oh, many's the lonely traveler 
has spent the night with me, 
but there's no a man in all creation 
gives content to me! 

"Well, some can manage once or twice, 
and some make three or four; 
but it seems to me a rarity 
is the man who can do more. 
I'd do anything to find him, 
in Heaven or in Hell." 
And as she spoke these words, 
sure, she heard her front door bell. 

(Chorus) 
And the wind blew cold and lonely 
across that Widow's moor, 
and she never, ever turned away 
a traveler from the door. 

So boldly ran the Widow, 
and the door did open wide, 
and as she did, a tall and handsome 
stranger stepped inside. 
Well, she gave him bread and brandy, 
and when that he was fed, 
he said, "My dear, now have no fear; 
it's time to come to bed. 

"For I've heard your plea 
right down the lane, 
and I've come to see you right. 
But you must come to Hell with me 
if I can last the night." 
Well, she said, "You randy Devil! 
To this bargain I'll agree, 
for Hell on Earth, or Hell in Hell, 
it's all the same to me!" 

(Chorus) 

Now, as they tumbled into bed, 
the Devil, he proved well... 
and he thought before the night would end 
that she'd be in his Hell. 
Ah, but when they came to number nine, 
the Widow cried out, "More!" 
And when the twelfth time came around, 
the Widow cried, "Encore!" 

At twenty-five the Devil 
felt compelled to take a rest, 
but the Widow cried, 
"Come raise your head, 
and put me to the test!" 
At sixty-nine, the Widow laughed. 
"Again! Again!" she cried, 
and the Devil said, 
"Well, I can see just how your husband died!" 

(Chorus) 

At ninety-nine, the Devil 
he began to wail and weep. 
He said, "I'll give you anything, 
if you'll let me go to sleep!" 
But before the morning light was up, 
the Devil hobbled home, 
and the Widow, still not satisfied, 
once more was left alone. 

She lay there on her pillow 
and she thought on ninety-nine. 
"It's a pity that poor old Devil 
couldn't manage one more time! 
I'll call him up again tonight 
to see what can be done - 
with a little more application, 
he could've made the Ton !" 

(Chorus) 

But when she called to him that night, 
no Devil did appear. 
For the first time in Eternity, 
the Devil, he shook with fear. 
He said, "Of all the torments 
I've witnessed here in Hell, 
I never knew what pain was, 
'til I rang your front door bell!" 

And the wind blew cold and lonely 
across that Widow's moor, 
and she never, ever turned away 
a traveler from the door. 

And the wind blew cold and lonely 
across that Widow's moor, 
and she never, ever turned away 
a traveler from the door. 

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