Biography:
Gordon Bok stands out among the various artists that can be lumped into the "Traditional Folk" category. Born in Pennsylvania, he moved to Camden, Maine and it was there in coastal Maine that Bok was influenced by sea-faring culture and its music. He released his first album in 1965 and in 1970 signed to Folk-Legacy records, where he released a number of solo albums, as well as many collaborations with Ann Mayo Muir and Ed Trickett. In 1990 he began releasing music on his own label, Timberhead Music.
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Other songs:
- A Little Road And A Stone To Roll
- A Most Unpleasant Way Sir
- A Song For Angela
- A Tune For November
- All My Sailors
- Along The Famine Road
- An Diran Than Soulder
- Another Bay
- Apples In The Basket
- Astoria Bar
- Banks Of The Reedy Lagoon
- Bare
- Bay Of Fundy
- Belamena
- Bheir Me O
- Blackbird
- Boat Of Silver
- Bold Reynolds
- Broken Down Squatter
- Candlelight Fisherman
- Cannery Shed
- Canso Strait
- Cape Ann
- Changing Times
- Clear Away In The Morning
- Come By The Hills
- Connemara Cradle Song
- Coshieville
- Crossing The Water
- Dillon Bay
- Do Something
- Dublin City
- Duna
- Duncan And Brady
- Easy And Slow
- Faraway Tom
- Farewell To Nova Scotia
- Fiddler Of Dooney
- Frankie On The Sheepscot
- Freedom On The Wallaby
- Get Her Into Shore
- Going On
- Handsome Cabin Boy
- Hang On John
- Harp Song Of The Dane Women
- Herring Croon
- Hie Awa
- High Barbary
- Johnny Stewart Drover
- Shearers Lament
- Song For The Mira
- Song Of The Wheelhouse Door
- Southern Cross
- Spell To Bring Lost Creatures Home
- Stone On Stone
- Stormy Weather
- Sufferin
- Swell Me Net Full
- The Angelus
- The Arbutus
- The Beaches Of Lukannon
- The Bird Rock
- The Boats Of Peters River
- The Brandy Tree
- The Bressay Lullaby
- The Kind Land
- The Last Battle
- The Liza Jane
- The Maiden Hind
- The Maiden In Birds Plumage
- The Net
- The Old Bard Song
- The Old Figurehead Carver
- The Parting Glass
- The Sands Of Dee
- The Shepherds Call
- The Stable Lad
- The Swag And The Shiner
- The Texas Song
- The Wreck Of The Green Cove
- These Dry Stone Walls
- This Old Mandolin
- Threeboot Philbricks Lament
- Tie Her Up
- Travelling People
- Trochus Boats
- Turn Ye To Me
- Turning Toward The Morning
- Waiting For The Rain
- Weary Of The Darning
- Weevily Wheat Wheat In The Ear
- Western Boat
- Where Am I To Go
- Wiscasset Schooners
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[Intro]
D A E A
[Verse 1]
D A E A D
My name it is Bold Reynolds, I was born near Bonfire Hill
A Bm E
That was many years ago, but I remember still
D A D E
My brothers and my sisters, as we played near the den
D A E A E A
With ne'er a care in all the world, my life was easy then
[Verse 2]
D A E A D
When I was scarcely nine months old, I first met with the hounds
A Bm E
I heard their voices through the wood as I came above ground
D A D E
I found it very easy to lose them in my wake
D A E A D A E A
I wandered many miles that day, it was to prove my fate
[Verse 3]
D A E A D
While I was on that journey, I met her in a copse
A Bm E
She had a handsome, thick red coat, straight'way my heart was lost
D A D E
We spent that year together, had seven cubs all told
D A E A D A E A
I thank the hounds for sending me upon that distant road
[Verse 4]
D A E A D
My mate and I we stayed together many seasons more
A Bm E
Pheasants in the wintertime, we always had in store
D A D E
And in the springtime I worked hard to feed the newborn young
D A E A E A
Hunting through the short, chill nights until the rising sun
[Verse 5]
D A E A
And many times when I was stalking rabbits on my own
D A Bm E
I heard the distant hunting horn that called the stragglers home
D A D E
At times the hounds would follow me, but I would have my fun
D A E A D A E A
Across the fields and meadows, I'd give them a good run
[Verse 6]
D A E A
The years have passed, my vixen died, and I am on my own
D A Bm E
My legs are tired, my coat is rough and all my seed is sown
D A D E
I do not wish a lingering death, I'll meet the hounds again
D A E A D A E A
And take them on a final chase, once more they'll serve my end
[Verse 7]
D A E A D
My name it is Bold Reynolds, I was born near Bonfire Hill
A Bm E
That was many years ago, but I remember still
D A D E
My vixen and my young cubs, as we played here in the den
D A E A D A E A
But now I bid you all farewell, my life is at an end
D A E A
[Verse 1]
D A E A D
My name it is Bold Reynolds, I was born near Bonfire Hill
A Bm E
That was many years ago, but I remember still
D A D E
My brothers and my sisters, as we played near the den
D A E A E A
With ne'er a care in all the world, my life was easy then
[Verse 2]
D A E A D
When I was scarcely nine months old, I first met with the hounds
A Bm E
I heard their voices through the wood as I came above ground
D A D E
I found it very easy to lose them in my wake
D A E A D A E A
I wandered many miles that day, it was to prove my fate
[Verse 3]
D A E A D
While I was on that journey, I met her in a copse
A Bm E
She had a handsome, thick red coat, straight'way my heart was lost
D A D E
We spent that year together, had seven cubs all told
D A E A D A E A
I thank the hounds for sending me upon that distant road
[Verse 4]
D A E A D
My mate and I we stayed together many seasons more
A Bm E
Pheasants in the wintertime, we always had in store
D A D E
And in the springtime I worked hard to feed the newborn young
D A E A E A
Hunting through the short, chill nights until the rising sun
[Verse 5]
D A E A
And many times when I was stalking rabbits on my own
D A Bm E
I heard the distant hunting horn that called the stragglers home
D A D E
At times the hounds would follow me, but I would have my fun
D A E A D A E A
Across the fields and meadows, I'd give them a good run
[Verse 6]
D A E A
The years have passed, my vixen died, and I am on my own
D A Bm E
My legs are tired, my coat is rough and all my seed is sown
D A D E
I do not wish a lingering death, I'll meet the hounds again
D A E A D A E A
And take them on a final chase, once more they'll serve my end
[Verse 7]
D A E A D
My name it is Bold Reynolds, I was born near Bonfire Hill
A Bm E
That was many years ago, but I remember still
D A D E
My vixen and my young cubs, as we played here in the den
D A E A D A E A
But now I bid you all farewell, my life is at an end
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Gori & Nekro
Goribor
Gorilla Biscuits
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Got
Gotan Project
Goth Babe
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