Jan 2015

Hey there great gun
Hey there awsome sabre!
Oh great vast field
beyond the field - a green forest. In the forest - a tall tree,
tall and massive.
In the tree - a nightingale,
a nightingale sings, and speaks: "He who has a beautiful beloved, to love, to be loved,
because a troubled year comes - so he will not regret."

Alto 2 Pilentse Pee

Home is where I want to be
Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb - burn with a weak heart
Guess I must be having fun
The less we say about it the better
Make it up as we go along
Feet on the ground
Head in the sky
It's ok I know nothing's wrong . . nothing

Oh-oh I got plenty of time
Oh-oh you got light in your eyes
And you're standing here beside me
I love the passing of time
Never for money
Always for love
Cover up say goodnight . . . say goodnight

Home - is where I want to be
But I guess I'm already there
I come home she lifted up her wings
Guess that this must be the place
I can't tell one from another
Did I find you, or you find me?
There was a time Before we were born
If someone asks, this where I'll be . . . where I'll be

Oh-oh we drift in and out
Oh-oh sing into my mouth
Out of all tose kinds of people
You got a face with a view
I'm just an animal looking for a home
Share the same space for a minute or two
And you love me till my heart stops
Love me till I'm dead
Eyes that light up, eyes look through you
Cover up the blank spots
Hit me on the head Ah ooh.....!


Alto 2This Must Be The Place

As Vesta Was ALTO 2

"Dreams"

Now here you go again
You say you want your freedom
Well who am I to keep you down
It's only right that you should
Play the way you feel it
But listen carefully to the sound
Of your loneliness
Like a heartbeat.. drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost...
And what you had...
And what you lost
Thunder only happens when it's raining
Players only love you when they're playing
Say... Women... they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean... you'll know
Now here I go again, I see the crystal visions
I keep my visions to myself
It's only me
Who wants to wrap around your dreams and...
Have you any dreams you'd like to sell?
Dreams of loneliness...
Like a heartbeat... drives you mad...
In the stillness of remembering what you had...
And what you lost...
And what you had...
And what you lost
Thunder only happens when it's raining
Players only love you when they're playing
Say... Women... they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean... you'll know


'DREAMS' by Fleetwood Mac - For One Creek Road

Practice Notes:

Your part is panned to the right hand of the headphones -- this means you can hear in loudly in one ear or remove completely and fill it in your self.

"Dreams"

Now here you go again 
You say you want your freedom 
Well who am I to keep you down 
It's only right that you should 
Play the way you feel it 
But listen carefully to the sound 
Of your loneliness 
Like a heartbeat.. drives you mad 
In the stillness of remembering what you had 
And what you lost... 
And what you had... 
And what you lost 

Thunder only happens when it's raining 
Players only love you when they're playing 
Say... Women... they will come and they will go 
When the rain washes you clean... you'll know 

Now here I go again, I see the crystal visions 
I keep my visions to myself 
It's only me 
Who wants to wrap around your dreams and... 
Have you any dreams you'd like to sell? 
Dreams of loneliness... 
Like a heartbeat... drives you mad... 
In the stillness of remembering what you had... 
And what you lost... 
And what you had... 
And what you lost 

Thunder only happens when it's raining 
Players only love you when they're playing 
Say... Women... they will come and they will go 
When the rain washes you clean... you'll know

Dreams - LEAD

Where Lagan stream sings lullaby
There blows a lily fair
The twilight gleam is in her eye
The night is on her hair
And like a love-sick lennan-shee
She has my heart in thrall
Nor life I owe nor liberty
For love is lord of all.

And often when the beetle's horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto her shieling lorn
And thru the dooring peep.
There on the cricket's singing stone,
She spares the bogwood fire,
And hums in sad sweet undertone
The songs of heart's desire

Lagan Love - Lead

 Where Lagan stream sings lullaby
There blows a lily fair
The twilight gleam is in her eye
The night is on her hair
And like a love-sick lennan-shee
She has my heart in thrall
Nor life I owe nor liberty
For love is lord of all.

 And often when the beetle's horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto her shieling lorn
And thru the dooring peep.
There on the cricket's singing stone,
She spares the bogwood fire,
And hums in sad sweet undertone
The songs of heart's desire

Lagan Love - Soprano 2

 Where Lagan stream sings lullaby
There blows a lily fair
The twilight gleam is in her eye
The night is on her hair
And like a love-sick lennan-shee
She has my heart in thrall
Nor life I owe nor liberty
For love is lord of all.

And often when the beetle's horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto her shieling lorn
And thru the dooring peep.
There on the cricket's singing stone,
She spares the bogwood fire,
And hums in sad sweet undertone
The songs of heart's desire

Lagan Love - Basses

The Seagull of the Land Under Waves

V1/
Snow-white seagull say:
Oh hi mey
Seagull say
Where, ah!
Where thou left them

White seagull say
Where our fair young lads are resting?

Chorus:
Ho rin yeili vo
Ho ee vo
Ho ee ri vo
Ho ro hoo
Ho rin yeili
Ho, oh eee o ho

Grief within my heart is nesting

V2/
Back to back they lie
Lifeless lie
Breath nor sigh
From their cold lips coming

Sea-wrack their shroud
and their dirge the sea’s sad crooning

[Chorus]


Seagull of The Land Under Waves in A (both parts)

Seagull of the Land Under Waves in A - TUNE

Seagull of the Land Under Waves in A - HARMONY

Where Lagan stream sings lullaby
There blow a lily fair
The twilight gleam is in her eye
The night is no her hair
And like a love-sick lenanshee
She hath my heart in thrall
Nor life I owe, nor liberty
for love is lord of all

And often when the beetles horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto here shielding lorn
And thro' the dooring peep
There on the cricket's singing stone
She makes the bog wood fire
And hums in sad sweet undertone
The song of heart's desire

'DREAMS' by Fleetwood Mac - For One Creek Road

One Creek Road

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