Anathea
Judy Collins · Other Songs - Judy Collins
Lazlo Feher stole a stallion,
Stole him from the misty mountain
And they chased him and they caught him,
And in iron chains they bound him.
Word was sent to Anathea
That her brother was in prison.
"Bring me gold and six fine horses,
I will buy my brothers freedom."
"Judge, oh, judge, please spare my brother,
I will give you gold and silver."
"I don't want your gold and silver,
All I want are your sweet favors."
"Anathea, oh, my sister,
Are you mad with grief and sorrow?
He will rob you of your honor,
And he'll hang me from the gallows."
Anathea did not heed him,
Straight way to the judge went running.
In his righteous arms at midnight,
There she heard the gallows groaning.
"Anathea, Anathea,
Don't go out into the forest.
There among the green pines standing,
You will find your brother hanging."
Lo, lo, lo
Anathea - Judy Collins
Judy Collins recorded "Anathea" as a hauntingly beautiful addition to her extensive catalog of folk and jazz-infused interpretations. The song reflects her signature style, blending acoustic intimacy with a vocal delivery that emphasizes emotional depth over technical flourish. While often associated with her broader body of work spanning from the 1960s through the 1990s, this track exemplifies her commitment to presenting classic material with a fresh, personal perspective. Collins' approach to such songs prioritized lyrical clarity and atmospheric texture, allowing the melody to carry the narrative without relying on complex arrangements. The recording stands as a testament to her ability to transform well-known compositions into unique artistic statements, maintaining the integrity of the original while infusing it with her distinct vocal character and musical sensibility.