Jane Siberry The Mystery At Ogwen's Farm
Ogwen--Bessie's gone Bessie's gone away I looked in the high meadow for her I think she's gone I looked down by the river And I looked behind the barn Ogwen--Bessie's gone Bessie's gone away I saw this girl down by the fence In the morning mist She was telling things to Bessie It looked strange--I wonder if... Ogwen--Bessie's gone Bessie's gone away Well, maybe it's a blessing What with winter coming on Because the man who owns this farm Was going to sell her to the yards Oh, I hope she really got away Ogwen--we are old I guess nothing is ever ours So much that we don't know Ogwen--Bessie's gone Bessie's gone away