Loreena McKennitt The Mummers\' Dance 가사검색 :: 가사집

Mummers' Dance `Loreena Mckennitt`

When in the springtime of the year When the trees are crowned with leaves When the ash and oak, and the birch and yew Are dressed in ribbons fair.

The Mummers' Dance `Loreena McKennitt`

When in the springtime of the year When the trees are crowned with leaves When the ash and oak and the birch and yew Are dressed in ribbons fair When owls call the breathless moon In the blue

All souls night `Loreena McKennitt`

All souls night Bonfire dot the rolling hillsides Figures dance around and around To drums that pulse out echoes of darkness Moving to the pagan sound.

The old ways `Loreena McKennitt`

The old ways The thundering waves are calling me home, home to you The pounding sea is calling me home, home to you.

The Highwayman `Loreena McKennitt`

The Highwayman Part I The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees, The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas.

The king `Loreena McKennitt`

The king Good health, love and peace be all here in this place By your leave we will sing, concerning our King.

The seasons `Loreena McKennitt`

The seasons Come all you lads and lasses, I'd have you give attention To these few lines I'm about to write here, 'Tis of the four seasons of the year that I shall mention, The beauty of all things

The dark night of the soul `Loreena McKennitt`

The dark night of the soul Upon a darkened night the flame of love was burning in my breast And by a lantern bright I fled my house while all in quiet rest Shrouded by the night and by the secret

Come by the hills `Loreena McKennitt`

Come by the hills Come by the hill to the land where fancy is free. And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the rocks reach the sea.

Marrakesh night market `Loreena McKennitt`

Marrakesh night market They're gathered in circles the lamps light their faces The crescent moon rocks in the sky The poets of drumming keep heartbeats suspended The smoke swirls up and then dies

The Lady of Shalott `Loreena McKennitt`

The Lady of Shalott On either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky; And trho' the field the road run by To many-towered Camelot; And up

Seeds of love `Loreena McKennitt`

Seeds of love I sowed the seeds of love I sowed them in the spring I gathered them up in the morning so clear When the small birds so sweetly sing When the small birds so sweetly sing The gardener

Seeds Of Love (사랑의 씨앗) `Loreena McKennitt`

I sowed the seeds of love I sowed them in the spring I gathered them up in the morning so clear When the small birds so sweetly sing When the small birds so sweetly sing The gardener was standing by I

The Mystic's Dream `Loreena McKennitt`

A clouded dream on an earthly night Hangs upon the crescent moon A voiceless song in an ageless light Sings at the coming dawn Birds in flight are calling there Where the heart moves the stones

Dante's Prayer `Loreena McKennitt`

When the dark wood fell before me And all the paths were overgrown When the priests of pride say there is no other way I tilled the sorrows of stone I did not believe because I could not see Though

Night ride across the Caucasus `Loreena McKennitt`

Night ride across the Caucasus Chorus: Ride on - Through the night - Ride on Ride on - Through the night - Ride on There are visions, there are memories There are echoes of thundering hooves

Moon cradle `Loreena McKennitt`

Moon cradle When the moon-cradle's rocking and rocking Where a cloud and a cloud go by Silently rocking and rocking The moon-cradle's out in the sky.

Lullaby `Loreena McKennitt`

Lullaby O for a voice like thunder, and a tongue To drown the throat of war! - When the senses Are shaken, and the soul is driven to madness, Who can stand?

The two trees `Loreena McKennitt`

The two trees Beloved, gaze in thine own heart, The holy tree is growing there; From joy the holy branches start, And al the trembling flowers they bear.

Courtyard lullaby `Loreena McKennitt`

Courtyard lullaby Wherein the deep night sky The stars lie in its embrace The courtyard still in its sleep Peace comes over your face "Come with me" it sings "Hear the pulse of the land The

The Mystic`s Dream (From The Movie `The Mists Of Avalon`) `Loreena McKennitt`

A clouded dream on an earthly night Hangs upon the crescent moon A voiceless song in an ageless light Sings at the coming dawn Birds in flight are calling there Where the heart moves the stones

The Dark Night Of The Soul (어두운 밤의 영혼) `Loreena McKennitt`

Upon a darkened night The flame of love was burning in my breast And by a lantern bright I fled my house while all in quiet rest Shrouded by the night And by the secret stair I quickly fled The

Skellig `Loreena McKennitt`

Skellig O light the candle, John The daylight has almost gone The birds have sung their last The bells call all to mass Sit here by my side For the night is very long There's something I must

Dickens' Dublin (The Palace) `Loreena McKennitt`

I walk the streets of Dublin town It's 1842 It's snowing on this Christmas Eve Think I'll beg another bob or two I'll huddle in this doorway here Till someone comes along If the lamp lighter comes real

Stolen child `Loreena McKennitt`

Stolen child Where dips the rocky highland Of Sleuth Wood in the lake There lies a leafy island Where flapping herons wake The drowsy water-rats There we've hid our fairy vats Full of berries

Mystic's Dream `Loreena Mckennitt`

A clouded dream on an earthly night Hangs upon the crescent moon A voiceless song in an ageless light Sings at the coming dawn Birds in flight are calling there Where the heart moves the stones It's

Penelope's Song `Loreena McKennitt`

Music and lyric: Loreena McKennitt Now that the time has come Soon gone is the day There upon some distant shore You'll hear me say Long as the day in the summer time Deep as the wine dark sea I'll keep

Snow `Loreena McKennitt`

Snow White are the far-off plains, and white The fading forests grow; The wind dies out along the height, And denser still the snow, A gathering weight on roof and tree, Falls down scarce audibly

Bonny Portmore `Loreena McKennitt`

Bonny Portmore O Bonny Portmore I am sorry to see Such a woeful destruction of your ornament tree For it stood on your shore for many's the long day Till the long boats from Antrim came to float

In praise of Christmas `Loreena McKennitt`

In praise of Christmas All hail to the days that merit more praise Than all of the rest of the year, And welcome the nights that double delights As well for the poor as the peer!