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« Dark as a dungeon » is a very popular, traditionnal american folk ballad, from the 20th century, written by Merle Travis (1946), telling the hard working life of a coal miner.
Kriss : female vocals, laud, eggs, illustration.
Jan : guitars, bass, piano, cajon, male vocals.
Recorded in December, 2020.
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Lyrics :
Come listen you fellers so young and fine ;
Oh seek not your fortune in the dark dreary mine.
It will form as a habit and seep in your soul,
Till the stream of your blood is as black as the coal.
It's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew,
Where danger is double and pleasures are few,
Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines…
It's dark as a dungeon way down in the mines.
It's many a man I've known in my day
Who lived just to labor his young life away.
Like a fiend with his dope and a drunkard his wine,
A man will have lust for the lure of the mine.
It's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew,
Where danger is double and pleasures are few,
Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines…
It's dark as a dungeon way down in the mines.
The midnight, the morning, or the middle of the day,
It's the same to the miner who labors away.
Where the demons of the death often come by surprise ;
One fall of the slate and you're buried alive.
It's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew,
Where danger is double and pleasures are few,
Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines…
It's dark as a dungeon way down in the mines.
I hope when I'm gone and the ages shall roll,
My body will blacken and turn into coal.
Then I'll look from the door of my heavenly home,
And pity the miner a-diggin' my bones.
It's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew,
Where danger is double and pleasures are few,
Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines…
It's dark as a dungeon way down in the mines.