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Country Fair Van Morrison

Country Fair We stood and watched the river flow We were too young to really know In the country fair Oh, in the country fair We laid out in the long green grass And never thought that it would

Fair Play Van Morrison

Fair Play Fair play to you And these lakes are so blue And the architecture I'm taking in with my mind So fine...

She Moved Through the Fair Van Morrison

She Moved Through the Fair Tradicional, arrangements per Van Morrison/Paddy Moloney My young love said to me, My mother won't mind And my father won't slight you For your lack of kind.

Summertime In England Van Morrison

Summertime In England Can you meet me in the country In the summertime in England Will you meet me? Will you meet me in the country In the summertime in England Will you meet me?

You Don't Pull No Punches,But You Don't Push The River Van Morrison

And it's the woman in you, and it's the woman in you Gimme soul satisfaction And it takes the child in you to know The woman an' you are one We're goin' out in the country to get down to the real soul,

Lost John (Live) Van Morrison

back Freight train came back and never made no stop Lost John thought he'd have to ride on top Well he's long, long, long gone (woo-yeah) And he's long, long, long gone Yeah, lost John came into the country

My Lagan Love Van Morrison

My Lagan Love Tradicional, arrangements per Van Morrison/Paddy Moloney Where Lagan streams sing lullabies There blows a lily fair. The twilight gleam is in her eye, The night is on her hair.

Saint James Infirmary Van Morrison

I went down to Saint James Infirmary For to see, for to see my baby there Man, she was laid out on a long white table She was so cold, and so cool, and so fair Let her go, let her go, God bless her

Van Morrison Brown Eyed Girl

Brown Eyed Girl Hey where did we go, Days when the rains came Down in the hollow, Playin' a new game, Laughing and a running hey, hey Skipping and a jumping In the misty morning fog with Our hearts a ...

Across The Bridge Where Angels Dwell Van Morrison

wonder Close your eyes and dream Close your eyes in fields of wonder Close your eyes and dream Along the path where heaven lies Along the path where heaven Along the path where heaven lies All is fair

Warm Love Van Morrison

Warm Love Van Morrison Look at the ivy on the cold clinging wall Look at the flowers and the green grass so tall It's not a matter of when push comes to shove It's just an hour on the wings of a

Back Street Affair Van Morrison

While the one I was tied to Was the first to be untrue How can they call our love A back street affair Well, we have each other now That's all that matters anyhow While the judgment Of gossips never fair

Troubadours Van Morrison

it's the troubadours On a sunlit day it was bright and clear And the people came from far and they came from near To hear the troubadours Well the troubadours sang their songs of love to the lady fair

Got To Go Back Van Morrison

Got my ticket at the airport Well I guess I've been marking time I've been living in another country That operates along entirely different lines Keep me away from porter or whiskey Don't play anything

Cul De Sac Van Morrison

Cul De Sac Van Morrison In the cul de sac, so smooth I look down Be less sure, sir And take your rest It's been much too long Since we drifted in song Lay it down wet In this hide-away

Spanish Rose Van Morrison

And when the lights went out And no one was abandoning the country in full bloom, In the room we danced And many hearts were torn And when the word went around that everything was wrong And just couldn't

Frame Van Morrison

the same ‘Cos everyone’s corrupted by fame Oh fame, they took away all my humanity Oh fame got to fight Every second of the day for my dignity It’s a spectator’s game And there ain’t nothing fair

Fame Van Morrison

(Van Morrison) Oh fame, they've taken everything and twisted it Oh fame they say You never could have resisted it What's in a name And everybody's jaded by fameOh fame again The press has gone and made

This Has Got To Stop Van Morrison

we can't even talk This has got to stop, I just had enough I'm gonna call your bluff, walk you one more lap And I watched you watching me as I watched you walk away from me And I went off to that far country

Star Of The County Down Van Morrison

Star Of The County Down Tradicional, arrangements per Van Morrison/Paddy Moloney In Banbridge Town in the County Down One morning last July, From a boreen green came a sweet colleen And she smiled

It Stoned Me Van Morrison

It Stoned Me Half a mile from the county fair And the rain keep pourin' down Me and Billy standin' there With a silver half a crown Hands are full of a fishin' rod And the tackle on our backs

And It Stoned Me (Album Version) Van Morrison

And It Stoned Me Half a mile from the county fair And the rain keep pourin' down Me and Billy standin' there With a silver half a crown Hands are full of a fishin' rod And the tackle on our backs

Bigtime Operators Van Morrison

bigame operators On the music business scene Tried to hold me to a phoney contract I said I didn't agree Had to get out of the clutches Had to go underground you see Now I'm living in another country

Beside You Van Morrison

beside you Beside you child To never never never wonder why at all No no no no no no no no To never never wonder why at all To never never never wonder why it's gotta be It has to be Way across the country

Cyprus Avenue Van Morrison

engine drivers pine And wait a minute, yonder comes my lady Rainbow ribbons in her hair Yonder comes my lady Rainbow ribbons in her hair Six white horses and a carriage She's returning from the fair

Saint Dominic's Preview Van Morrison

(You know that) No one's making no commitments To anybody but themselves, Hidin' behind closed doorways, Tryin' to get outside, outside of empty shells And for every cross-cuttin' country corner, For every

And It Stoned Me Van Morrison

Half a mile from the county fair And the rain came pourin' down Me and Billy standin' there With a silver half a crown Hands are full of a fishin' rod And the tackle on our backs We just stood there

For Mr. Thomas Van Morrison

Thomas let us ramble through the midnight fair Let us throw old bottles at the ferris wheel Let us paint library on the library let us raid the moonlight Let us steal away whatever we are supposed to steal

Let the Slave Van Morrison

let his wife and children return from the oppressor's scourge They look behind at every step and believe it is a dream Singing: The sun has left his blackness and has found a fresher morning And the fair

Was Van Morrison

Was (Mose Allison) When I become was and we become were Will there be any sign or a trace of th' lovely contour of your face And will there be someone around With essentially my kinda sound When am tu...