The Cadgwith Anthem

Come fill up your glasses and let us be merry

For to rob bags of plunder, it is our intent

As we rove through the valleys where the lilies and the roses

And the beauty of Kashmir lay drooping his head

Then away, then away, then away

To the caves in yonder mountains where the robbers retreat

But hark in the distance there's footsteps approaching

And it's stand and deliver, it is our watch cry

As we rove through the valleys where the lilies and the roses

And the beauty of Kashmir lay drooping his head

Then away, then away, then away

To the caves in yonder mountains where the robbers retreat