Coordinates: 53°34′03″N 1°34′19″W / 53.5674°N 1.5719°W / 53.5674; -1.5719
Cawthorne is a village and civil parish in the Metropolitan Borough of Barnsley in South Yorkshire, England. The village was once the centre of a localised iron and coal mining industry, though today it is the centre of a very affluent commuter belt, west of Barnsley. At the 2001 census it had a population of 1,108.
The village has a choral society, a brass band, a museum, a stately home (Cannon Hall), and a Young Farmers Club. The local charitable club, Cawthorne wives holds meetings and raises money for local and national charities. Young people are catered for by the Grass Roots drama club which produces an annual play ranging from comedy to Shakespeare. Every four years the village produces a Community Drama in the grounds of Cannon Hall involving the band, choral society and 100 actors from the village. In 2000 this was One Breath and in 2004 Time and Chance. The village pub, the Spencer Arms is named from the village's association with the Spencer-Stanhope family who once owned large swathes of the local area. Their family home was Cannon Hall, the park of which borders the village. Cannon Hall is now a museum run by Barnsley Metropolitan Borough Council. Nearby visitor attractions include Cannon Hall Farm.
Cawthorne is a toponymic surname related to the village of Cawthorne in South Yorkshire, England, or alternatively the village of Cawthorn in North Yorkshire, England. The linguistic origin of the surname is the Old English cald-thorne meaning "cold (or exposed) thorn-tree".
Among the documented variants of this surname are Cawthorn (below), Cawthon, Corthorn and Cawthron (below).
Hours change as seasons show just like before
My feet are chained to stakes and i will never soar
They always asked me for keys to open gates
But tell me why we think a promise land awaits
They always asked me for keys to open gates
But how weould i know? But how would i know?
Look! I'm melting
Living more like the ones we claim to hate
We'll try this one more time
Please your peers with a promise, priorities
We'll try this one more time
fill me with another glass to pass along this demons grsp now!
They say this time it's different, of course this time it's different (x2)
There's no hero in me now, and im melting inside.
There's no heros, There's no heros
There's no heros, There's no heros
There's no heros, There's no heros