- A Full Moon In March
I sing a song of Jack and Jill
Jill had murdered Jack
The moon shone brightly
The moon shone brightly.
Ran up the hill and 'round the hill
And 'round the hill and back
- A girl called Johnny
I remember Johnny - hey!
Johnny come lately
I remember her shoes like a ballerina
A girl called Johnny who
changed her name when she
discovered her choice was to
change or to be changed
- All The Things She Gave Me
All the things
all the things she gave me
All the things
all the things she gave me
I wrapped them up
in a big brown box
Tied it with ribbon
- An Irish Airman Foresees His Death
I know that I shall meet my fate somewhere among the clouds above
Those that I fight I do not hate, those that I guard I do not love
My country is Kiltartan Cross, my countrymen Kiltartan's poor
No likely end could bring them loss or leave them happier than before.
Nor law, nor duty bade me fight, nor public men, nor cheering crowds
A lonely impulse of delight drove to this tumult in the clouds
I balanced all, brought all to mind, the years to come seemed waste of breath
- Before The World Was Made
If I make the lashes dark and the eyes more bright
And the lips more scarlet or ask if all be right
From mirror after mirror, no vanity's displayed
I'm looking for the face I had before the world was made
Yes, I'm looking for the face I had before the world was made.
What if I look upon a man as though on my beloved?
And my blood be cold the while and my heart unmoved?
- Blues
I wish I was a fisherman
tumblin' on the seas
far away from dry land
and it's bitter memories
castin' out my sweet line
with abandonment and love
no ceiling bearin' down on me
save the starry sky above
- destinies entwined
Her point of view was radical
More than just a change of plan
She sold me her proposal
Which I did not understand
- Fisherman's Blues
I wish I was a fisherman
Tumblin' on the seas
Far away from dry land
And it's bitter memories
Castin' out my sweet line
With abandonment and love
No ceiling bearin' down on me
Save the starry sky above
- Good Man Gone
GOOD MAN GONE
I'm staring at a stranger in the mirror
he's looking like a ghost in human form
that used to be my head
but the occupant has fled
Lord, where's the good man gone ?
- Let It Happen
Such a sad procession, winding down the lane
And what a strange impression is branded on my brain
A band was playing -- endless, mindless
It was like a hooligan's lament
It was dumb, but it was timeless
I still don't know what it meant
And whatever needs to happen
- Let The Earth Bear Witness
They shall be remembered for ever
They shall be alive for ever
They shall be speaking for ever
The people shall hear them for ever.
Let the sea bear witness
Let the wind bear witness
Let the earth bear witness
- Mad As The Mist And Snow
Bolt and bar the shutter for the foul winds blow
Our minds are at their best this night and I seem to know
That everything outside us is mad as the mist and snow
That everything outside us is mad as the mist and snow.
Horace there by Homer stands, Plato stands below
And here is Tully's open page, how many years ago
Were you and I, lads, mad as the mist and snow?
- Medicine Bow
There's a black wind blowing
A typhoon on the rise
Pummelin' rain
Murderous skies!
I'm gonna take my books
I'm gonna wear my coat
I'm gonna find my scarf
And wrap it around my throat
- Old England
Old England
man looks up on a yellow sky
and the rain turns to rust in his eye
rumours of his health are lies
old England is dying
his clothes are dirty shade of blue
- Peace Of Iona
PEACE OF IONA
peace of the glancing, dancing waves
peace of the white sands
peace of iona
peace of the singing wind
peace of the stones
peace of iona
- Politics
How can I, that girl standing there, my attention fix
On Roman or on Russian or on Spanish politics?
Yet here's a travelled man who knows what he talks about
And there's a politician that has read and thought.
And maybe what they say is true of war and war's alarms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms.
- Rags
Everything is rags
And there's nobody to blame but me
And it would be so easy
If there was no one to hurt but me
But now everything that I do
Comin' out of me
Will just tear through you
In and out of you
- Red Army Blues
When I left my home and my family
my mother said to me
"Son, it's not how many Germans you kill that counts
It's how many people you set free!"
So I packed my bags
brushed my cap
Walked out into the world
- September 1913
What need you being come to sense
But fumble in a greasy till
And add the halfpence to the pence
And prayer to shivering prayer until.
You've dried the marrow from the bone
For men were born to pray and save, pray and save
Romantic Ireland's dead and gone
- She is so beautiful...
She is so beautiful
I've got no words to describe
The way she makes me feel inside
I'm flying solo
As free and as light as a bird
yet I could lay my wings down in a moment
To guard and comfort her
- Strange Boat
We're sailing in a strange boat
heading for a strange shore
We're sailing in a strange boat
heading for a strange shore
Carrying the strangest cargo
that was ever hauled aboard
We're sailing on a strange sea
- The Faery's Last Song
Man has the fields of heaven
But soulless a faery dies
As a leaf that is old and withered
And cold when the winter winds arise.
Soon shall our wings be stilled
And our laughter over and done
So let us dance on the waves
- The Ladder
Once in my lifetime I intend to see
the Ladder ascending in front of me
I've been searching without
I've been searchin within
Up, down, all around, roundabout
here and there, out and in
- The Return Of Jimi Hendrix
I dreamed about Jimi Hendrix
He came back for one day
Was born weepin' out of an egg
The mid-wife said
And straight away began to pray
With lifted head
He spent the early hours
- The Wind In The Wires
Wake lady wake
the hills are in flood
and the road we must take
is a river of blood
and the wind in the wires
and your heart like a cup
and I'm down in the war
and you've got to get up
- Universal Hall
I sacrifice my power on the altar of your love
That it may be born again on another world
In this library i could lose myself
Transports, gateways on every shelf
Dark words, bright words of ice and fire
As if an angel did descend and use the writer as a pen
For here are 'avalon of the heart'
- We Are Jonah
And the round old fox, stepped up to make his speech
his ship was on the rocks, and rescue out of reach
Spotlit he stood, said what he thought he should
half the crowd did laugh, though there was no joke
And soon the other half were swallowed up in smoke
a robin on the wing, could be heard to sing, the strangest thing
Grandma, we are Jonah
- We Will Not Be Lovers
You just stepped into the main track
climbed down off the fence
Words are your weapon
lies are your defence
I know what you want
and I see what you see
You're looking for somebody
but he isn't me