01 -
Dervish - The Green Gowned Lass - [2013]
02 -
Liam Clancy, Tommy Makem, Family & Friends - Whisky You're The Devil - [1996]
Whiskey you're the divil, you're leading me astray
Over hills and mountains unto Amerikay
You're sweeter, stronger, dacenter
You're spunkier nor tay
Oh whiskey you're me darlin' drunk or sober.
Oh, now brave boys are off for marching
Off to Portugal and Spain
Drums are beating, banners flying
The divil a home will come tonight
CHORUS: Oh, love fare thee well
With me tiddery idle loodle lum a da
Me tiddery idle loodle lum a da
Me right fol torral addee o
There's whiskey in the jar.
Said the mother do not wrong me
Don't take me daughter from me
For if you do I will torment you
And after death me ghost will haunt you. CHORUS
Now the French are fightin' bouldly
Men are dying hot and couldly
Give every men his flask of powder
His firelock on his shoulder. CHORUS
03 -
Wolverlei - Het vrouwtje van 's Hertogenbosch - [1978]
04 -
Roy Harper - North Country
05 -
The Coleman Country Traditional Society - The Musical Priest - [1971]
06 -
Altan - Ciaran's Capers - [1997]
Una Cancion para Francisca
07 -
Jack Johnson - Cocoon - [2003]
08 -
Genesis - Harlequin
Came the night a mist dissolved the trees
And in the broken light colours fly, fading by.
Pale and cold as figures fill the glade
Grey is the web they spin, on and on, and on and on.
Through the flame still summer lingers on
Though her pictures soon shatter.
All, always the same.
But there appears in the shades of dawning,
Though your eyes are dim,
All of the pieces in the sky.
There was once a harvest in this land.
Reap from the turquoise sky, harlequin, harlequin,
Dancing round, three children fill the glade,
Theirs was the laughter in the winding stream, and in between.
Close your door, the picture fades again
From the flames in the firelight.
All, always the same,
But there appears in the shades of dawning,
Though your eyes are dim,
All of the pieces in the sky.
All, all is not lost,
And light appears in the shades of dawning
When your eyes can see
Order the pieces, put them back, put them back.
09 -
Anthony Phillips - Henry- Portraits from Tudor Times-Fanfare - [1977]
10 -
Anthony Phillips - Lutes' Chorus - [1977]
11 -
Yes - Madrigal - [1978]
I will be there said my friend of a distant life
Covered in greens of a golden age, set in stone
Follow me "he sounded of dreams supreme" follow me
Drifting within the glow and the after-glow of the eve
And if that firelight, I could match the inner flame
Sacred ships do sail the seventh age
Cast off your garments of fear, replace them with love
Most of all play with the game of the age
Highest of places remain all as one with you
Giving us light and the freedom of the day
And if that firelight, I could match the inner flame
Sacred ships do sail the seventh age
And have always been here
Celestial travelers have always been here with us
Set in the homes of the Universe we have yet to go
Countless expansions will arrive and flow inside of us
My friend, he of fantasy, dancing with the spirit of the age