Over the Hills and Far Away

Tom, he was a piper's son

Learned to play when he was young

The only tune that he could play

Was Over the Hills and Far Away

Tom, with his pipe made such a noise

He pleased both the girls and boys

They did dance when he did play

Over the Hills and Far Away

Over the hills and a long way off

The wind shall blow my top-knot off

Tom did play with such a skill

That those nearby could not stand still

And all who heard him they did dance

Down through England, Spain and France

They would love him all the day

Every hour would kiss and play

Then with him they'd fondly stray

Over the hills and far away

Over the hills and a long way off

The wind shall blow my top-knot off

Tom, Tom, the piper's son

Stole a pig and away he'd run

The pig was eat and Tom was beat

And Tom went howling down the street

Over the hills and a long way off

The wind shall blow my top-knot off

Over the hills and a long way off

The wind shall blow my top-knot off