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The night is dark and cold
The strong winds and the rain
Crack the branches upon my window
The devil beats his drum
Casting out his spell
mean a thing
a little bit of winter don't mean a thing


Hey Willie when the birds arrive
the flowers bloom
while the clouds float by
Tell my
down by the government man

The land is my mother
She is worth dying for
I've walked the path of peace
But I ain't running no more

Ain't no love
Returning to Nordland by horse : ambushed were we
And so here I am : come enemies : cornered with my back to the sea

The ground beneath our feet all red
Returning to Nordland by horse : ambushed were we
And so here I am : come enemies : cornered with my back to the sea

The ground beneath our feet all red
hair
One kiss, my bonny sweetheart
For I'm after a prize tonight
But I shall be back with the yellow gold
Before the morning light
Yet if they press
in my heart
A little gold was working its way out
And made a star to guide me on my way
Somewhere deep inside
I remembered what it's all about
I
Moving through time on a carousel dream
Beneath me the ground won't stop spinning
All is fair in my pursuit of the brass ring
I'm running a race no
heard the robber say-

"one kiss, my bonny sweetheart, i'm after a prize to-night,
But i shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light;
There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who mohel for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your
Don't go into that barn, yea
I said: don't go into that barn, yea

Black cellophane sky at midnite
A big blue moon with three gold rings
I
lately,
Oh and how they moved when I was
Younger than this,
Get my spirit caught beneath the surface,
SDee me play dead today,
I love my daydreams, leave my
long black hair

"One kiss my bonny sweetheart
I'm after a prize tonight
But I should be back with the yellow gold
Before the morning light
Yet if
long black hair.

"One kiss, my bonny sweetheart, I'm after a prize tonight,
But I shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light;
Yet
I could have worn the Lugi but I left it in the house
Now, my niggas Duce and Wayne got gold plates with their names
With the skyline on it with
the charts
I arch my horizontal line to make a rainbow
.. but it ain't the same though, yo
The tried and true pros are chasing fool's gold
sliding through