There once was a King, who called for the spring,. For his world was still covered in snow. But the spring had not been, for he was wicked and mean. In his winter-fields nothing would grow.
When darkness comes. And shawdows fill the night. We steand at arms. And ready for the fight. . Brave men will fall. Upon St Crispin's day. On fields of Agincourt hearts will stay.
The moon is on the bright side. But we've thought of everything. Send the word to the prisoners. Tonight, we get away. . When you hear the signs of confusion.
And so it began,. The story how Elzevir would look after John as his own son,. And the smugglers betrayed on Moonfleet Bay. by Maskew looking now at Elzevir's gun;.
Come to my door, meet me at midnight,. I can't wait anymore, and after midnight. We must head for the town,. Keep under cover till dawn. With a bagful of wine;.
Come to my door. meet me at midnight.. I can't wait anymore and affer midnight. We must head for the town. . Keep under cover till dawn with a bagful of wine..
Can you hear me, are you listening, has your programme disappeared?. I can see you, I am watching you, I've been planning this for years.. I have blacked out you television, every station in the world is mine,.
nothing can compare with the connemara coast,. gazing out in silence with the one you love the most,. the beauty of this place and the echoes deep inside,.
The days of our age are threescore years and ten,. And though men be so strong that they come,. To fourscore years, yet is their strength then,. But labour and sorrow, so soon passeth it away,.
She moved through the fair with a smile in her eyes. So pure and graceful and free. And caught the attention of one who was there. A Candlestick-maker, he.
They stood on the bridge together. And watched the river flow. And to pledge themselves forever. A place where lovers go. To fix a lock upon the bridge.
There was a time that fire was burning bright,. And everthing was shining in the light,. But when the heart is cold, together we're alone,. Thinking of reasons to stay away;.
"i wake up in the morning and I see another new day. Rain or shine, well I don't mind, I'll never be alone.. I've got my friends and in the end, as long as we're together,.
In the Ballroom of Romance, there's a rock band playing,. People swaying to the beat, swaying in the heat,. In the corner over there by the door is a local casanova,.
Oh how, at the journey's end, I lie in the heat of the night. Feeling the heartache, wondering why, I want a friend. I want a friend to lay down beside me.
Talk to me, I need a little advice. I've got you on my mind. Words of passion coming out of the night. You make me feel alive. . I'm not one in a million, I'm a million in one.
Every now and then I hear a song I used to know,. Playing late at night on radio,. And I remember when the schooldays finally had to end,. We were neatly wrapped and sent off in a row;.
The village of Moonfleet lies half a mile from the sea,. in the centre of Moonfleet bay,. a death trap for sailors caught in a south-westerly gale.. .
To everything, turn, turn, turn,. There is a season, turn, turn, turn,. And a time to every purpose under heaven;. A time to be born, a time to die,. A time to plant, a time to reap,.
The Soldier. . They used to see him everyday,. Walking down the beach,. An old man with his memories,. No friends or family.. They say he'd been a solider.