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HILLS OF ISLE AU HAUT Words and Music © 1965 Gordon Bok Lead and guitar: Richard Fiddle: Peter Concertina: Ricky Rackin

Isle au Haut is a small island on the eastern fringe of Penobscot Bay, located roughly halfway up the Maine coast. Named in 1604 by French explorer Samuel de Champlain, the name literally translates as "the high island."

LYRICS:

It's away and to the westward
Is a place a man should go
Where the fishing's always easy
They've got no ice or snow

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But I'll haul down the sail
Where the bays come together
Bide away the days
On the hills of Isle au Haut

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Now the Plymouth girls are fine
They put their hearts in your hand
And the Plymouth boys are able
First-class sailors every man

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Now the trouble with Martir
You don't try her in a trawler
For those Bay of Biscay swells
They roll your head from off your shoulders

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It's away and to the westward
Is a place a man should go
Where the fishing's always easy
They've got no ice or snow

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Now the winters drive you crazy
And the fishing's hard and slow
You're a damn fool if you stay
But there's no better place to go

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The girls of Cascais
They are strong across the shoulder
They don't give a man advice
They don't want to cook his supper

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