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 my ways. I never fancied going faster. — 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
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
“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
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
