“All you freeborn men of the travelling people Every tinker, rolling stone and gypsy rover Winds of change are blowing, old ways are going Your travelling days will soon be over” — Ewan MacColl Copy Share Image
My function is not to reassure people. I want to make them uncomfortable. To send them out of the place arguing and talking. — Ewan MacColl Copy Share Image
The first time I ever saw your face, I thought the sun rose in your eyes and the moon and the stars were the… — Ewan MacColl Copy Share Image
“All you freeborn men of the travelling people Every tinker, rolling stone and gypsy rover Winds of change are blowing, old ways are going… — Ewan MacColl Copy Share Image
I'm a freeborn man of the travelling people. Got no fixed abode, and no man is my master. Country lanes and byways were always… — Ewan MacColl Copy Share Image
