I used to think joy, was the break between sorrow, Like peace was the break between wars, I'm still partly new now, but mostly older, And I can not say
As I'm leaving A change comes on my eyes These streets persuading me With mumbled strange goodbyes Through the water, through the ring To the soul of
Oh my Donald he works on the sea On the waves that blow wild and free He splices the ropes and he sets the sails While southward he rolls to the home
Harking is bonnie And there lives my love My heart lies on him And will not remove It will not remove Oh for all that I have done Oh I never will forget
Love showed me it's riches late last spring Took me to it's breast and gave me wings I truly did believe And still I was deceived Love made me it's witness
Hey, little brother the winds of the world Have ruffled your soft and weakened wings And though I can't hold you as I look into your eyes I can see the
OOOH MARY, SWEET MARY MY MARY, OOOOHHHOOOHHH OOOH MARY, SWEET MARY MY MARY, YOU TAKE ME SO HIGH yeah ,yeah, You take me so High yeah ,yeah, You take
life, everything's been after me All my life, I just refused to see Take me in from the storm Come and rescue me, under the wings Of Mother Mary, Mary, Marry, Mary
And my mood is black And my eyes are black And my life is black And my love is black Turn the good thing back Kiss the good thing back Make the good
live my life in the black I live my life in the black I live it under stones I live it under stones I'll go but I'll come back I am the cunt in black
Here comes Mary all dressed in black Her heart so heavy, a love attack Her dying cigarette in the rain The gangs are out and here comes Mary They rave
As I leave behind Neidin It's like purple splashed on green My soul is strangely fed Through the winding hills ahead And she plays a melody On wind and
I skimmed across black water Without once submerging onto the banks of an urban morning That hunger's the first light Much much more than mountains ever
A tall tree turn and face the west Oh we're running with the wind A high clifftop we're waiting with the rest For this journey to begin Chorus But these
I was broken by the power I was swallowed by the need I was hiding in the corner When a voice called to me He understood my mystery Soothe the wounds
Remember when we walked on hills of heather Singing weaving mystical rings Now in a while my precious child You wil unfurl your wings And I'll have lost
Baby every cloud has a silver lining Baby every dog really has his day And it matters to me to see you smiling Why don't you blow all your cares away
Stories never end 'til you come to conclusions: Carolina ruadh has a hand in my confusion. Waits for me to choose which quarter to bend in. To susie-make