or in Shadow Oh Danny Boy, oh Danny Boy, I love you so. And if you come, when all the flowers are dying And I am dead, as dead I well may be. You'll
I'm gonna get away I say I said maybe Blooming in the meadow Think I'm leavin...and that's why I'm going out of my head Wish I was dead...I'm feeling
spread the Seeds Of macabre dreams... Corpse on corpse Their blood is like a scarlet brook The scythe, as a brush, painted A beautiful picture on the dead meadow
in sunshine, or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so But when ye come and all the flowers are dying If I am dead, and dead I well may
sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so. And if you come, when all the flowers are dying And I am dead, as dead I well may be
(feat. Graham Nash & David Lindley) (Sydney Carter) [From the soundtrack to "No Nukes"] The sheep's in the meadow The cow's in the corn Now is the
(Sydney Carter) [From the soundtrack to "No Nukes"] The sheep's in the meadow The cow's in the corn Now is the time for a child to be born He'll laugh
sunshine or in shadow Danny Boy, oh Danny Boy, I love you so And when ye come, and all the flowers are dying And I am dead, as dead I well may be
t lose my touch My money got lower and my friends got lesser My beeper wasn't beepin, so I kept it on the dresser At home, what's the use, I was dead
a dead end trail pray to god it never fails. we've all walked each other's shoes so everybody sings the blues. if you reach a dead end trail pray to god
digging the ditch And laying the nag's carcass in the ground And boss Bellini, waving his smoking pistol around saying "The nag is dead meat" "We caint afford to carry dead
the sun shines fair on Carlisle wall; Her brother gave but a flask of wine, For ire that Love was lord of all. For she had lands both meadow and lea,
the neighborhood and someone's got to bring home the bacon and anyway there were Brigid and Billy playing. And under the stair case was a little meadow
Clouds crash on the hillside. Set to sail your soul at high tide. High time you left that shadow, dead weight in the meadow. Let it follow far below.
green and lazy, many years ago But I was et by a goat who fell in a moat And forgetting to float he sunk like a lead and stayed until dead And was relieved