1. John Ball (S. Carter)

Who’ll be the lady,
Who will be the lord,
When we are ruled by the love of another?
Who’ll be the lady,
Who will be the lord,
In the light that is coming in the morning?

CHORUS:
Sing, John Ball, and tell it to them all -
Long live the day that is dawning!
For I'll crow like a cock,
I'll carol like a lark,
For the light that is coming in the morning.

Eve is the lady, Adam is the lord,*
When we are ruled by the love of another,
Eve is the lady, Adam is the lord,
In the light that is coming in the morning.

CHORUS

Labor and spin, in fellowship I say,
Labor and spin for the love of one another,
Labor and spin, in fellowship I say,
In the light that is coming in the morning.

CHORUS (2x)

* These are the original lyrics. We sing "Eve was the lady, Adam was the lord"

2. She Shanty (S. Abreu)

I have sailed upon this journey
For nigh on many years.
And the salt sea has flowed
Through these weary eyes.
But as I set my sail at sunrise
On still another day.
I set my sights on clear, uncharted skies.

CHORUS:
I sing my She Shanty to the wind and the sun,
Loud and strong, may its tune sail on high!
Watch its words catch the wave,
Note and bottle do I save!
I will sing my She Shanty,
Sing it AR! Sing it AY!
Sing it AR! Sing it AY! Sing it AY!

Verse 2
My will is my captain, my heart the tiller steers.
My eyes on the horizon, my crew it knows no fears.
Hoist me from the bowsprit!
My keel, steady she will be.
I set a course for tomorrow,
But today is the day to be here.

CHORUS

Verse 3
Let the wind carry this music,
Let the harmony be its guide,
To China, to Pakistan,
Afghanistan, where women still must hide.
And though storms may toss me over,
My life boat’s here inside.
I’m free right now to be a rover,
And freedom for all women’s on the tide.

CHORUS

3.Tom Littletree (M. Hurwicz)

From the Chesapeake to the great Salt Lake, to the shore by Neah Bay,
From the Smokies to the Rockies and up the great Cascade,
I wander and I wonder, and I'd really like to know,
Why these people call me homeless, and they're camping in my home.

It was just your great, great grandfather who first came to this shore,
Where my people had been living 10,000 years before,
And everything we tried to share, you just had to steal,
And now you call me homeless, but that's not the way I feel.

My ceiling's bright with stars at night, my rec room's full of trees,
Horizon to horizon, well, that's my TV screen,
But every time I sit back to relax and catch the news,
Some joker drives a bulldozer right through my living room.

My walls are hung with rainbows, my window is the sky,
I've got a lot of roommates who walk and swim and fly,
And if we growl or if we grunt, or even sing like this,
You can't put us out, because we're all the Landlord's kids.

So call me for dinner, or just call when you can,
Call me if you find work, or if you need a hand,
Or just call me Tom Littletree, since that is how I'm known,
But please don't call me homeless, while you're camping in my home.

4. Cuckoo Round (unknown)

Cuckoo, as I me walk-ed,
On a May morning,
I heard a bird sing.

5. Mary & Julia (S. Abreu)

CHORUS:

Mary and Julia,
Way up high in a Redwood tree,
Dreaming far and wide
of what they knew had to be.

Mary and Julia,
Climbing high to see,
The trees through the fading forest
In the darkness of an ancient mystery.

"I think I'll stay a week," says Julia,
"Maybe I'll stay all year.
It's amazing how the view does change
When you look from way up here."

Mary and Julia,
Way up high in a Redwood tree,
Two hundred feet above the Earth.
To see how far they can see.

A thousand years can fall so fast,
And millenniums topple hard.
Could be a winter or a world away,
Could be in my back yard today.
And I can see your tree
Through a forest of lies
The wolf, he wears a thin disguise.

Mary and Julia,
Way up high in a Redwood tree,
Dreaming far and wide
of what they knew had to be.

Mary and Julia,
Climbing high to see,
The trees through the fading forest
In the darkness of an ancient mystery.

Laughter must and will prevail,
Louder than any logger's tale.
Ears that cannot bear the sound
Of great life as it hits the ground.

The young cannot replace the old,
Rings more valuable than gold.
The new rush of the West
Brings a loud, destructive guest.

Mary and Julia,
With their voices so clear and strong,
Call to you and me,
"Come up and see -- don't wait too long."

This song is about California Redwood Forest activists
Redwood Mary and Julia Butterfly Hill. Julia lived in a
Redwood tree for over two years to prevent a section of
the forest from being clearcut. Mary traveled around the
U.S. doing presentations about the Redwoods and setting
up audience speakerphone conversations with Julia.

6. Change in the Climate (S. Abreu)

There's a change in the climate,
There's a change in the air,
Changes are happening everywhere.
Are we ready to notice?
Do we dare to be aware?
How can we change the atmosphere
and show that we care?
By now we've heard the call,
But do we heed the warning?
Do we look at Peter Pan and Santa Clause
The same way we look at Global Warming?

Do we heed the tests of science,
Or buy the words of industry?
Can we look at what we do individually?
How can we make a difference,
each one do our part
To cool the rising tides of warming,
each one make a start?

CHORUS:
Sometimes I feel like I'm standing by myself,
Though I know we're all in this together.
But let's not talk about global warming, No, No -
Let's just talk about the weather.

Now there is no magic potion,
But I know that there's a plan -
We can save our skies and oceans,
our forests and our land.
But to reach the ears of Congress,
We're gonna have to shout.
The animals and trees can't,
So we've got to work this out. CH

THE RAP:
The Kyoto Treaty is reliable,
it's economically viable,
But the Senators won't ratify,
and the world is standing by.
Waiting for U.S. action,
feeling the Earth's dissatisfaction.
You're supposed to represent us,
not choke us and cement us!
So, c'mon, Senate, RATIFY,
so more people don't have to die!
The coral reefs are steeped in grief,
The ozone's feeling incomplete,
The glaciers are disappearing and who is the thief?
Big guns saying "You all worry so much!
You worry warts - you worry just cause
you're wearing shorts in New York in December!"
Well, I'll tell you what you can do with your CO2,
Your fluorocarbon jargon and your coal-burning soul!
Your carbon monoxide is not your best side,
so open wide and take what Mother Nature
just won't take in stride!

It's a long-term friendship threatening to end -
I will not let this happen, I will fight to defend
This Earth - You are so important to me.
I will keep you safe and healthy,
and you'll do the same for me.

CH

7. Estuary (S. Abreu)

Estuary, I think you’re a very nice place to live!
Estuary, I’m gonna stay right here.
Here, where the ocean meets the lake,
Everyone’s here, make no mistake.
In our
Estuary, I think you’re a very nice place to live!
Estuary, I’m gonna stay right here.

Our neighborhood is as it should be.
Fresh water joins the salty sea
in my
Estuary, I think you’re a very nice place to live!
Estuary, I’m gonna stay right here.

I go with the flow, I slide on the tide,
I know everything’s gonna be all right in my Estuary…

You carry your treasures faithfully,
The trout and the salmon, swimming free!
In our Estuary…

On land, you know, they fuss and fret.
We let it all go - we know they’re all wet,
When all around them life is swimming,
Life is swimming! In our Estuary…