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Pete Seeger's Rainbow Quest: Johnny Cash/Roscoe Holcomb [DVD] (Pete Seeger) · Silent Night, Holy Night with The Mantovani Orchestra (Mantovani Orchestra) · Silent Night, Holy Night (Mahalia Jackson) · Silent Night, Holy Night (Mahalia Jackson) · Silent Night, Soulful Night (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Drew's Famous Drew's Kids Totally Rule (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Silent Night [CD Single] (SinĂ©ad O'Connor) · Silent Night Fever (Dimension Zero) · Silent Night [Columbia River] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Silent Night: Songs for Christmas (Mahalia Jackson) – and 90 other albums »


wandered aimlessly
underneath an orange tree 
Why can't she see me?

Guinnevere
Drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
Late at night
When she
wandered aimlessly
underneath an orange tree 
Why can't she see me?

Guinnevere
Drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
Late at night
When she
wandered aimlessly
Underneath an orange tree
Why can't she see me?

Guinevere drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
Late at night when she
wandered aimlessly
Underneath an orange tree
Why can't she see me?
Guinnevere
Drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
Late at night
When she
aimlessly
Underneath an orange tree
Why can't she see me?

Guinevere drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady, like yours
Late at night when she thought
aimlessly
Underneath an orange tree
Why can't she see me?

Guinevere drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady, like yours
Late at night when she thought
wandered aimlessly
Underneath an orange tree
Why can't she see me?

Guinevere drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
Late at night when she
I remember the nights I watched you lay sleeping 
Your body gripped by some far away dream 
Well I was so scared and so in love then 
And so lost
wandered aimlessly
underneath an orange tree 
Why can't she see me?

Guinnevere
Drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
Late at night
When she
I remember the nights I watched you lay sleeping 
Your body gripped by some far away dream 
Well I was so scared and so in love then 
And so lost
I know a curious tale
About a man who saw his life for sale
A silent kid, no one believed
The twists of life would drew him in

Love was so hard
I know a curious tale
About a man who saw his life for sale
A silent kid, no one believed
The twists of life would drew him in

Love was so hard
wandered aimlessly
underneath an orange tree 
Why can't she see me?

Guinnevere
Drew pentagrams
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
Late at night
When she
to expose the light
Her breath hung in silence like the fog in the night
The sun raised its head from behind the frost
She sat down by the stove with her long
crosses and you'll never see a-one
But sometimes between the setting and the rising of the sun
You can hear a ghostly bugle
As the men go marching by
crosses and you'll never see a-one
But sometimes between the setting and the rising of the sun
You can hear a ghostly bugle
As the men go marching by
The poem was written by the noble lord Byron (1788 - 1824)
When the moon is on the wave,
And the glow-worm in the grass,
And the meteor on the grave,
drew a throne divided
In awe of the glorious battles won, my dark Goddess provided
Then treachery, a wingless beast, came crawling to my court
And now
crosses and you'll never see a-one
But sometimes between the setting and the rising of the sun
You can hear a ghostly bugle
As the men go marching by