Biography:
Other songs:
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
https://youtu.be/jZGdnl229Ew
[Verse 1]
Am G Am
I cried when the moon was murmuring to the birds:
Am G Em
"Let peewit call and curlew cry where they will,
G Am Em Am
I long for your merry and tender and pitiful words,
G Am Em Am
For the roads are unending, and there is no place to my mind."
Am G Am
The honey-pale moon lay down on the sleepy hill,
Am G Em
And I fell asleep upon lonely Echtge of streams.
G Am Em Am
No boughs have withered because of the wintry wind;
G Am
No, the boughs have withered because,
Em Am
I have told them my dreams.
[Verse 2]
Am G Am
I know of the leafy paths that the witches take
Am G Em
Who come with their crowns of pearl and their spindles of wool,
G Am Em Am
And their secret smile, out of the depths of the lake;
G Am Em Am
I know where a dim moon drifts, and where the Danann kind
Am G Am
Wind and unwind dancing when the light grows cool
Am G Em
On the island lawns, their feet where the pale foam gleams.
G Am Em Am
No boughs have withered because of the wintry wind;
G Am
No, the boughs have withered because,
Em Am
I have told them my dreams.
[Verse 3]
Am G Am
I know of the sleepy country, where swans fly round
Am G Em
Coupled with golden chains, and sing as they fly.
G Am Em Am
A king and a queen are wandering there, and the sound
G Am Em Am
Has made them so happy and hopeless, so deaf and so blind
Am G Am
With wisdom, they wander till the years have gone by;
Am G Em
I know, and the curlew and peewit on the Echtge of streams.
G Am Em Am
No boughs have withered because of the wintry wind;
G Am
No, the boughs have withered because,
Em Am
I have told them my dreams.
[Verse 1]
Am G Am
I cried when the moon was murmuring to the birds:
Am G Em
"Let peewit call and curlew cry where they will,
G Am Em Am
I long for your merry and tender and pitiful words,
G Am Em Am
For the roads are unending, and there is no place to my mind."
Am G Am
The honey-pale moon lay down on the sleepy hill,
Am G Em
And I fell asleep upon lonely Echtge of streams.
G Am Em Am
No boughs have withered because of the wintry wind;
G Am
No, the boughs have withered because,
Em Am
I have told them my dreams.
[Verse 2]
Am G Am
I know of the leafy paths that the witches take
Am G Em
Who come with their crowns of pearl and their spindles of wool,
G Am Em Am
And their secret smile, out of the depths of the lake;
G Am Em Am
I know where a dim moon drifts, and where the Danann kind
Am G Am
Wind and unwind dancing when the light grows cool
Am G Em
On the island lawns, their feet where the pale foam gleams.
G Am Em Am
No boughs have withered because of the wintry wind;
G Am
No, the boughs have withered because,
Em Am
I have told them my dreams.
[Verse 3]
Am G Am
I know of the sleepy country, where swans fly round
Am G Em
Coupled with golden chains, and sing as they fly.
G Am Em Am
A king and a queen are wandering there, and the sound
G Am Em Am
Has made them so happy and hopeless, so deaf and so blind
Am G Am
With wisdom, they wander till the years have gone by;
Am G Em
I know, and the curlew and peewit on the Echtge of streams.
G Am Em Am
No boughs have withered because of the wintry wind;
G Am
No, the boughs have withered because,
Em Am
I have told them my dreams.
Flip Kowlier
Flip Side
Flipper
FLITTER
Flo & Eddie