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Hayley Westenra Celtic Treasure

In another younger day I could dream the time away In the universe inside my room And the world was really mine from June till September And if it wasn

O Shenandoah, I long to hear you Away, you rollin' river O Shenandoah, I long to hear you Away I'm bound to go 'Cross the wide Missouri 'Tis seven long

Cold nights of loneliness Dark nights of emptiness I stood there waiting But the summer came too late Seasons unfold Stories lie untold And still my

The water's wide, I cannot get over And neither have I wings to fly Give me a boat that'll carry two And both shall row, my love and I Where love is

Let me lie on grasses green On my mother earth I lean Let me lie on grasses green On my mother earth I lean Under burning sun Through my veins she runs

Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Remember me to one who lives there He once was a true love of mine Tell him to

Soft as the voice of an Angel Breathing a lesson unheard Hope with a gentle persuasion Whispers her comforting word Wait till the darkness is over Wait

Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying 'Tis you

Let me lie on grasses green On my mother earth I lean Let me lie on grasses green On my mother earth I lean Under burning sun Through my veins she