Title: Folk & Traditional Song Lyrics - Wheel of Fortune or Dublin City

Folk & Traditional Song Lyrics www.traditionalmusic.co.uk Wheel of Fortune or Dublin City 
Wheel of Fortune or Dublin City 
As I was a-walking through Dublin City About the hour of twelve at night It was there I saw a fair, pretty maiden Washing her feet by candle light 
First she washed them and then she dried them And around her shoulder she pegged the towel And in all my life I ne'er did see Such a fine lass in all the world
 She had twenty, eighteen, sixteen, fourteen Twelve, ten , eight, six, four, two, none Nineteen, seventeen, fifteen, thirteen Eleven, nine, seven, five, three, and one 
Round and round the wheel of fortune Where it stops wearies me Fair maids they are so deceiving Sad experience teaches me 
Oh, but tides do be running the whole world over Why, tis only last June month, I mind that we Were thinking the call in the breast of the lover So everlasting as the sea 
But there's the same little fishes that swims and spin And the same old moon on the cold wet sand And I no more to she, nor she to me Than the cool wind passing over my hand 
this chorus sometimes used with VANDYVAN and VANDY3 sung by Gordon Bok SOF