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the lightning in the sky
As it pass’d me flying by
From the thunder, and the storm
And the cloud that took the form
When the rest of Heaven was blue
Of a demon in

On they pass'd and on they pass'd
Townsfellows all from first to last
Born in the moonlight of the lane
Quench'd in the heavy shadow again

Schoolmates

When the Moon Is on the Wave

Solefald

The Linear Scaffold

unfathom'd gulfs of guile,
By that most seeming virtuos eye,
By thy shut soul's hypocrisy;
By the perfection of thine art
Which pass'd for human thine own

On Whom the Moon Doth Shine

Theatre of Tragedy

Velvet Darkness They Fear

wept, 
Together red tears we wept   in vain,
And pass'd the procession of dancers dead   
And pass'd the procession of dancers dead  

As in darkness

Beautiful Dreamer

Don Gibson

Girls, Guitars and Gibson

1961

have all pass'd a way!

Beautiful dreamer, queen of my song,
List while I woo thee with soft melody,
Gone are the cares of life's busy throng,

Beautiful Dreamer

Hank Snow

The Thesaurus Transcriptions

1991

have all pass'd away!
Beautiful dreamer, queen of my song,
List while I woo thee with soft melody;
Gone are the cares of life's busy throng
Beautiful

Slumber, my darling, thy mother is near,
Guarding thy dreams from all terror and fear,
Sunlight has pass'd and the twilight has gone,
Slumber, my

Glasgow Peggy

Silly Wizard

Caledonia's Hardy Sons

As they came on to Glasgow town,
And passd the banks and braes sae bonny,
There they espied the weel-faurd may,
And she said to them her name was

Lord Chancellor's Nightmare Song

Todd Rundgren

Todd

1974

and a feverish tongue,
And a thirst that's intense,
And a general sense that you haven't been sleeping in
Clover;
But the darkness has pass'd, and it's daylight

Alone

Marianne Faithfull

Closed on Account of Rabies: Tales of Edgar Allan Poe

1997

From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that 'round me roll'd
In it's autumn tint of gold ¡º
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass'd me

Free at Last

Antony and the Johnsons

I Am a Bird Now

knees when the light pass'd by
I thank God I'm free at last
Tho't my soul would rise and fly
I thank God I'm free at last

Some of these mornings,

of the mountain
From the sun that 'round me roll'd
In its autumn tint of gold
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass'd me flying by
From the thunder,

The long winding road
Pass’d the treeline
Duskfall unresolved
Looming ivory walls
Breaking in
Steps that wear the path
Vibrant greys detail

'round me roll'd 
In its autumn tint of gold
From the lightning in the sky 
As it pass'd me flying by
From the thunder, and the storm 
And the cloud that

From the sun that 'round me roll'd 
In its autumn tint of gold 
From the lightning in the sky 
As it pass'd me flying by
From the thunder, and the storm

of the mountain
From the sun that 'round me roll'd
In its autumn tint of gold
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass'd me flying by
From the thunder,

the world on flames

Damn'd n' love'd, his happiness was cold revenge
Day n' night, livin' on the edge
Years pass'd by, his greed for power grow'd each day

to the bank like i made a touch down
Actin' funny ‘round that pack that'll get you pat down
Got them benjis in my jeans but it wasnt passd down
Got that cheese

The long winding road
Pass’d the treeline
Duskfall unresolved
Looming ivory walls
Breaking in
Steps that wear the path
Vibrant greys detail

funny shyt when they see nigguz pass'd out
Thou shall not fuxk wit' nigguz I don' fuxk wit',
'Less I see fake friends, pull up on that fuxk shyt
An' say

of the mountain
From the sun that 'round me roll'd
In its autumn tint of gold
From the lightning in the sky
As it pass'd me flying by
From the thunder,

slaves,
Herself in the Heavens,
Her beam on the waves.

I gazed awhile
On her cold smile
Too cold- too cold for me-
There pass'd, as a shroud,
A fleecy

or the fountain— 
From the red cliff of the mountain— 
From the sun that ’round me roll’d 
In its autumn tint of gold— 
From the lightning in the sky 
As it pass’d

slaves,
Herself in the Heavens,
Her beam on the waves.
I gazed awhile
On her cold smile;
Too cold- too cold for me-
There pass'd, as a shroud,
A fleecy