Lyrics:
tongue
We sail the wind with harps on end
O how we Love
We were good travelers
Blind as the donkey who ate the cabbage leaves
O how you love
We were good
Guaranteed It Will Make You Cry This Ones About A Boy
Verse 3
Just Let It Spin (It Spin) No Hair Blowin In The Wind
No Harps No Big Dramatic Ending For Me No
thoughts I let them all shatter
Take these branches to the underworld, bend and sway with them like the wind
Make a harp from them, then play a hopeful song
At that hour when all things have repose,
O lonely watcher of the skies,
Do you hear the night wind and the sighs
Of harps playing unto Love
At that hour when all things have repose,
O lonely watcher of the skies,
Do you hear the night wind and the sighs
Of harps playing unto Love
At that hour when all things have repose
O lonely watcher of the skies
Do you hear the night wind and the sighs
Of harps playing unto Love to unclose
and my heart throbbed
i rush up the
lane
that smells
like flowers
and the wind
sounds faintly
like a mysterious harp
you whisper sweet
words
of the night,
Whispers of the wind, play the trees like harps,
As I spit these bars, underneath the stars.
Chorus:
At your front door, where our worlds collide,
off his cap
And bowed him low down to his knee
"All hail, thou mighty Queen of Heaven
Your like on earth I ne'er did see"
Harp and carp, come
off his cap
And bowed him low down to his knee
"All hail, thou mighty Queen of Heaven
Your like on earth I ne'er did see"
Harp and carp, come
and run the sky
The time has come it's time to fly
I know you always there for me
I know you always there for me
Let the wind guide the way
Take off
Harps
comes with a lost soul as it ponders its existence and wanders the dark road
Harp blows in the wind as it whistles a dark tone harped on trying to latch
britches
Nor shears to cut a cloth with nor thread to take stitches
There's nothing in the house but a leaf end of rye
And the harp with a with
britches
Nor shears to cut a cloth with nor thread to take stitches
There's nothing in the house but a leaf end of rye
And the harp with a with
I been standin' on the rock, waitin' for the wind to blow
I been standin' on the rock, waitin' for the wind to blow
I been standin' on the rock,
could
Ever remember getting
Was something like a little hatchet
Or a french harp
I remember one year that I got a
Hatchet and Odell got a french harp
HARP & GUITAR INTRO)
Well I sure take it with me wherever I go
And you might like to see it but it never does show
Like a wind in the valley that
to mine
Here I go over again
I feel that sail fillin' up with the wind
I see that light so bright streamin' in
Over again, over again
(HARP DITTY)
Life on pause
Up up and I'm gone
All of this because
I be lofty
Lawless cruisin
Hardly harp
On losin
Cautious
Never clueless
Slowly keep
On movin
Here
On the goodnight trail, on the loving trail
Your old woman's lonesome tonight
And your French harp blows like
A low ballin' calf
It's a wonder the wind don't
Tear
talk or push his way in
Or fly through the windows on a gust of hot wind
He didn't sprout wings
And he sure wasn't playin' no harp
As low as he was,
Dear harp of my country! In darkness I found thee,
The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long;
When proudly, my own Island Harp! I unbound
HARP & GUITAR INTRO)
Well I sure take it with me wherever I go
And you might like to see it but it never does show
Like a wind in the valley that
Dear harp of my country, in darkness I found thee,
The cold chain of silence had hung o'er thee long;When
proudly, my own island harp,
I unbound
.jpg/200px-Conferencia_Susana_Harp_3_(cropped).jpg "Susana Harp")
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