Folk Song Arrangements: O can ye sew cushions?
Sarah Brightman Lyrics


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O can ye sew cushions and can ye sew sheets,
And can ye sing ballulow when the bairn greets?
And hie and baw, birdie, and hie and baw, lamb,
And hee and baw, birdie, my bonnie wee lamb.

Hie-o, wie-o what will I do wi' ye?
Black's the life that I lead wi' ye,
Many o'you, little for to gi' ye,
Hie-o, wie-o, what will I do wi' ye?

I've placed my cradle on yon hilly top,
And aye as the wind blew my cradle did rock.
O hush-a-by, babie, O baw lily loo,
And hee adn baw, birdie, my bonnie wee doo,

Hie-o, wie-o what will I do wi' ye?
Black's the life that I lead wi' ye,




Many o'you, little for to gi' ye,
Hie-o, wie-o, what will I do wi' ye?

Overall Meaning

In Sarah Brightman's version of "O Can Ye Sew Cushions," the lyrics are an ode to motherhood and the trials and joys that come along with it. The lyrics speak of typical maternal duties, such as sewing cushions and sheets, and calming a crying baby with a lullaby. The verse "Hie-o, wie-o what will I do wi' ye? Black's the life that I lead wi' ye, Many o'you, little for to gi' ye" seems to express the frustration that comes with the endless tasks of mothering and the challenges of providing for a large family. However, the following verse, where the mother sings to her baby, suggests that she finds solace in the simple joys of motherhood, such as singing to her child and rocking them to sleep.


Overall, this song is reminiscent of traditional Scottish lullabies, with its repetitive and soothing melody. It is a celebration of motherhood, with all its joys and challenges, and a nostalgic nod to the simple pleasures of parenting in a bygone era.


Line by Line Meaning

O can ye sew cushions and can ye sew sheets,
Can you sew cushions and can you sew sheets?


And can ye sing ballulow when the bairn greets?
And can you sing lullabies when the baby cries?


And hie and baw, birdie, and hie and baw, lamb,
And call for the birdie, and call for the lamb,


And hee and baw, birdie, my bonnie wee lamb.
And call for the birdie, my beautiful little lamb.


Hie-o, wie-o what will I do wi' ye?
Hey-o, why-o what will I do with you?


Black's the life that I lead wi' ye,
My life is dark with you,


Many o'you, little for to gi' ye,
Many of you with little to offer you,


Hie-o, wie-o, what will I do wi' ye?
Hey-o, why-o what will I do with you?


I've placed my cradle on yon hilly top,
I've put my cradle on that hilltop,


And aye as the wind blew my cradle did rock.
And every time the wind blew, my cradle rocked.


O hush-a-by, babie, O baw lily loo,
Oh, hush, baby, oh, lullaby,


And hee adn baw, birdie, my bonnie wee doo,
And call for the birdie, my beautiful little dove.




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Sallie Taylor

Stunningly beautiful.

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