Тексты песен «Loreena Mckennitt»

Bonfires dot the rolling hills Figures dance around and around To drums that pulse out echoes of darkness Moving to the pagan sound. Somewhere in a hidden memory Images float before my eyes Of fragrant nights of straw...

from the NFB film GODDESS REMEMBERED Music by Loreena McKennitt L.M.: Vocals, Synthetic Textures GEORGE KOLLER: Cello Mixed by John Whynot at Metal Works,...

Harking is bonny and there lives my love My heart lies on him and cannot remove It cannot remove for all that I have done And I never will forget my love Annachie For Annachie Gordon he's bonny and he's bright He'd...

And who are you, me pretty fair maid And who are you, me honey? And who are you, me pretty fair maid And who are you, me honey? She answered me quite modestly: I am me mother's darling. With me too-ry-ay...

I come to hevin which to tellThe best nowells that e'er befell To you thir tythings trew I bring And I will of them say and sing. This day to you is born ane child Of Marie meik and Virgin mild That bliss it bairn...

Trad. arr. by Loreena McKennitt As I walked out one morning All in the month of May Down by a flower garden I carelessly did stray I overheard a young maid In sorrow did complain, All for her absent lover Who plows...

Loreena McKennitt Recorded at Annaghmakerrig, Ireland Loreena McKennitt: troubador and celtic harps, tambourine, finger...

Music and lyric: Loreena McKennitt The moonlight it was dancing On the waves, out on the sea The stars of heaven hovered In a shimmering galaxy A voice from down the ages So in haunting in its song These ancient...

The moonlight it was dancing On the waves, out on the sea The stars of heaven hovered In a shimmering galaxy A voice from down the ages So in haunting in it's song These ancient stones will tell us Our love must make...

Music by Loreena McKennitt L.M.: Harp, Keyboards BRIAN HUGHES: Guitar, Balalaika RICK LAZAR: Drums, Percussion GEORGE KOLLER: Bass HUGH MARSH:...

Trad. arr. by Loreena McKennitt A blacksmith courted me Nine months and better He fairly won my heart Wrote me a letter With his hammer in his hand He looked quite clever And if I was with my love I'd live for ever...

O bonny Portmore, you shine where you stand And the more I think on you the more I think long If I had you now as I had once before All the lords in Old England would not purchase Portmore. O bonny Portmore, I am sorry...

A tribute to Amnesty International I hear some distant drumbeat A heartbeat pulsing low Is it coming from within A heartbeat I don't know A troubled heart knows no peace A dark and poisoned poolOf liberty now lost A...

Beloved, gaze in thine own heart The holy tree is growing there; From joy the holy branches start And all the trembling flowers they bear. The changing colours of it's fruit Have dowered the stars with merry light; The...

Music and lyric: Loreena McKennitt This glancing life is like a morning star A setting sun, or rolling waves at sea A gentle breeze or lightning in a storm A dancing dream of all eternity The sand was shimmering in...

Trad. arr. by Loreena McKennitt and Cedric Smith for Canadian feature film BAYO I wish I was in Carrighfergus, Only for nights in Ballygrant. I would swim over the deepest ocean, Only for nights in Ballygrant. But...

Music by Loreena McKennitt Lyrics by William Butler Yeats, arr. by Loreena McKennitt Beloved, gaze in thine own heart, The holy tree is growing there; From joy the holy branches start, And al the trembling flowers they...

Beloved, gaze in thine own heart The holy tree is growing there From joy the holy branches start And all the trembling flowers they bear The changing colors of its fruit Have dowered the stars with merry light The...

Beloved, gaze in thine own heart The holy tree is growing there From joy the holy branches start And all the trembling flowers they bear The changing colors of it's fruit Have dowered the stars with merry light The...

Music by Loreena McKennitt Lyrics by William Butler Yeats, arr. by Loreena McKennitt Beloved, gaze in thine own heart, The holy tree is growing there; From joy the holy branches start, And al the trembling flowers they...