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the harp and join the chorus, Fa la la la la la la la!

 


Follow me in merry measure, Fa la la la la la la la!
While I tell of Yuletide treasure, Fa la la

In the morning light
A cold and winter day
And through the morning eyes
Can see your face again
If you call my name
An angels harp will play
We're

Echoes of the old
Where the winds have blown
Whispers of the old gods
Carried on the breeze

Through the ancient woods
Across the midnight seas
There

peaceful but it's lonesome
And it makes me wonder how the old folks are at home

Now the years have blown by me like the wind through the pines
But

allowing me
To dance triumphantly
Above all my fears
You’re the psaltery, the harp, the clap in my hands
The praise consuming my VOICE
An abundant melody

to torch the twitching lungs inside tonado ribcage.
Scorpion boy in the belly of the cyclone
There's harps and angels,
There's hymns, there's

Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la!
Strike the harp and join the chorus
Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la!
Follow me in merry measure
Fa, la, la, la,

This Old Car

Ellis Paul

Am I Home

2000

I will die a hollow, bitter man with a gun against my head
I need some time to drive alone to feel the wind of the life Ive blown
I may be back, but

raise our swords
Banner's flapping while the wind soars
We all take the field
Strike and fire at will
The Nephilim attack
Well we can take them now
All

now, then you have ever been

This early morning, winds were building up,
we filled the boat with harps and fishing rods
A wall of clouds touching

Woof Woof
Woof Woof

Harps on the grave yet may save your friend dave
The wind is howlin' at the moon like a loon on cocaine
The night is young like

Old women in shawls stamp the cobbles and call
Strange words of a language lost
Like music coming from a harp that's broken
Chapel in fields

Falala lalalalalala lalala lalalala

See the blazing yule before us
Fa lalalala lalalala
Strike the harp and join the chorus
Fa lalalala lalalala
Follow me

Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Strike the harp, and join in chorus
Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Follow me in merry measure
Fa, la, la, la, la,

kick your leg and go into your wind
The catcher's mitt snaps and the umpire hollers strike

When I was young at your house I'd stay
I took my guitar

la la la la la la
Troll the ancient Yuletide carol, Fa la la la la la la la

See the blazing yule before us, Fa la la la la la la la
Strike the harp

us,
Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la!
Strike the harp and join the chorus.
Fa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la!
Follow me in merry measure,
Fa, la, la,

You took the long road, the long road to Harmony Insane
and nobody else remained
In the night cold, the desert wind lapping at your face,
you finally

kick your leg and go into your wind
The catcher's mitt snaps and the umpire hollers strike

When I was young at your house I'd stay
I took my guitar

Maybe it's dance or voice or harp wet, am I just come and jump off
The boat and get closer to the moon tone.

When all my waves of water drown your spirit

the harp and join the chorus, Fa la la la la la la la!

Follow me in merry measure, Fa la la la la la la la!
While I tell of Yuletide treasure, Fa la la la

I took a drive on my Christmas vacation to find a place to relax
Guitars and harps behind the front seat along with a bottle of Jacks

Well

In the court of King Alcon's light,
Stand the twelve, in armor bright.
Guardians sworn by starry blade,
In the cosmic winds, their vows are made.

a harp with formless fingers
Enjoying an eternal reward for playing your game of top-down morality

You expect me to buy the idea that what he was can