1. |
The Dream
07:11
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2. |
You Have God
06:22
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You Have God
Look at me with earnest eyes
And feel the truth in your heart.
Feel the sound around you
and feel the source within
See the smiling faces that surround you
Look into them and see who you are
I see the Goddess in you as you stand in the moonlight
I see the Goddess in you as I watch you dancing in the moonlight
Dancing, splashing, twisting, turning,
Spiral patterns, spinning, swirling, dancing in the waves
Dancing, splashing patterns in the waves
Spinning, swirling patterns in the waves
Feel compassion in waves
Feel compassion in waves for who you are
Feel compassion
Feel, this is who you are.
You Have God
Look at me with earnest eyes
And feel the truth in your heart.
Feel the sound around you
and feel the source within
See the smiling faces that surround you
Look into them and see who you are
You have God
You have Good
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3. |
Jack in the Green
03:42
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1. Now winter is over I'm happy to say
That we'll all meet again on the first day of May
And we'll all meet again on the first day of Spring
And go about dancing with Jack in the Green
Chorus
Jack in the Green, Jack in the Green
And we'll dance every Springtime with Jack in the Green.
2. Now all you young maidens I'll have you beware
Of touching young jack and his strange powers there
Happen they that do touch him so many will tell
Like the wheat in the fields so your bellies will swell
3.
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4. |
Breton Tune in 3 Parts
03:53
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5. |
Breath of Spring
05:48
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6. |
The Ridgeway
04:23
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7. |
Ve David
05:23
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8. |
Dacw Nghariad/Goddesses
03:36
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9. |
La Belle Dame Sans Merci
04:26
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What can ail thee knight at arms?
Alone and paily loitering
Though sedge has withered from the lake
And no birds sing
What can ail thee knight at arms?
So haggered and so woe begone
The squirrel's granary is full
And the harvest is done.
I see a lily on thy brow
Anguish moist and fever dew
And on thy cheek a fading rose
Fast withereth too.
I met a lady in the meads
Full beautiful, a faery's child
Her hair was long, her step was light
And her eyes were so wild
I made a garland for her hair
And bracelets too, a fragrant zone.
She looked at me as she did love
And made sweet moan
I set her on my pacing steed
And little else saw all day long
For she would sideways bend and sing
A faery's song
She found me roots of relish sweet
Honey wild and manna dew
And sure in language strange she cried
"I love thee true"
She took me to her elfin grot
And there she wept and sighed full sore
And there I closed her wild, wild eyes
With kisses four
And there she lulled me asleep
And there I dreamed - Ah! woe betide!
The latest dream I've ever dreamt
On a cold hillside
I saw pale kings and princes too
Pale warriors, death pale were they all
They cried "La belle dame sans merci
Hath thee in thrall"
I saw their starved lips in the gloam
With horrid warning gaping wide
And I awoke here alone
On a cold hillside
And this is why I sojourn here
Alone and paily loitering
Though sedge has withered from the lake
And no birds sing
No birds sing.
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10. |
Harlequin
01:33
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11. |
World In Union
04:39
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