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1. |
| 8:37 | ||||
(spoken)
Presenta the grand circo! The prima del mondo! La grand successo! Giulia Nova Vittorio! Fantastico! Magnifico! Spectaculario! (spoken) Here Alice ventured to interupt - "It's very long" she said as politely as she could - "Will you tell me first which road?" Tweedledum smiled gently and began again. (spoken) The sun was shining on the sea, Shining with all his might; He did his very best to make The billows smoothe and bright - And this was odd, because it was The middle of the night. (sung) The moon was shining sulkily Because she thought the sun Had got no business to be there After the day was done. "It's very rude of him," she said, "To come and spoil all the fun." (sung) The sea was wet as wet could be, The sands were dry as dry. You could not see a cloud Because no cloud was in the sky. No birds were flying overhead There were no birds to fly. (spoken) The Walrus and the Carpenter Were walking close at hand. They wept like anything to see Such quantities of sand. "If this were only cleared away," They said, "it would be grand." (spoken) "If seven maids with seven mops Swept it for half a year, Do you suppose," the Walrus said, "That they could get it clear?" "I doubt it," said the Carpenter, And shed a bitter tear. (spoken) "O Oysters, come and walk with us!" The Walrus did beseech. "A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk, Along the briny beach. We cannot do with more than four, To give a hand to each." (spoken) The eldest Oyster looked at him, But never a word he said. The eldest Oyster winked his eye, And shook his heavy head - Meaning to say he did not choose To leave the oyster bed. (sung) But four young Oysters hurried up, All eager for their treat, Their coats were brushed, Their faces washed, Their shoes were clean and neat, And this was odd, Because you know they hadn't any feet. (sung) Four other Oysters followed them And yet another four, And thick and fast they came at last, And more, and more, and more, All hopping through the frothy waves And scrambling to the shore. (sung) The Walrus and the Carpenter Walked on a mile or so, And then they rested on a rock Conveniently low, And all the little Oysters stood And waited in a row. (spoken) "The time has come," the Walrus said, "To talk of many things; Of shoes - and ships - and sealing wax - Of cabbages - and kings - And why the sea is boiling hot - And whether pigs have wings." (sung) "But wait a bit," the Oysters cried, "Before we have our chat, For some of us are out of breath, And all of us are fat!" "No hurry," said the Carpenter, They thanked him much for that. (sung) "A loaf of bread," the Walrus said, "Is what we chiefly need, Pepper and vinegar besides, Are very good indeed, Now, if you're ready oysters dear, We can begin to feed." (sung) "Not on us!" the Oysters cried Turning a little blue, "After such kindness that would be A dismal thing to do." (spoken) "The night is fine," the Walrus said, "Do you admire the view?" (spoken) "It was so kind of you to come! And you are very nice." The Carpenter said nothing but, "Cut us another slice. I wish you were not quite so deaf - I've had to ask you twice." (spoken) "It seems a shame," the Walrus said, "To play them such a trick, After we've brought them out so far, And made them trot so quick." The Carpenter said nothing but, "The butter's spread to thick." (spoken) "I weep for you," the Walrus said, "I deeply sympathize." (sung) With sobs and tears he sorted out Those of the largest size, Holding his pocket handkerchief Before his streaming eyes. (spoken) "Oh oysters" said the Carpenter, "You've had a pleasant run - Trotting home again?" But answer came there none. And this was scarcely odd Because they'd eaten every one. They'd eaten every one. |
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2. |
| 2:37 | ||||
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. 'Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch!' He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought- So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought. And as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came! One, two! One, two! And through and through The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back. 'And has thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Calloh! Callay!' He chortled in his joy. 'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. |
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3. |
| 2:53 | ||||
I wish I could find a queer street,
The crooked queer street that goes East of the sun and West of the moon And out where no wind blows. Then I'd find the shop where the seller of stars Sits and hammers behind the bars. Stars he gives for the asking, Starlight swords for the bold. Moon he sells for a penny or two Rounded and bright with gold. And broken silver of the sea he sells And the rain spears and the wind bells. Wings he weaves for the fairies, Gold of the sun you can buy And silver flowers of frost and dew, Rainbows out of the sky. And delicate morning mist he sells And pretty new songs for whispering shells. Oh, if I could find that dear street, The darling wee street with his house. I would buy a blackbird's whistle for you And for Johnny a talking mouse And a mermaid's tail to swim in the sea And dragon-fly wings for my Mummy and me! I wish I could find the wee street, That wanders up and down, That is East of the sun and West of the moon And very near twilight town, Where the seller of stars for a penny or two Will sell your heart's desire to you |
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4. |
| 2:29 | ||||
Wolf-Leitch
Timothy took his time to school Plenty of time he took But some he lost in the tadpole pool And some in the stickle back brook Ever so much in the linnets nest And more on the five-barred gate Timothy took his time to school But he lost it all and was late. Timothy has a lot to do How shall it all be done ? Why he never got home till close on two Though he might have been back by one There's sums and writings and spelling too And an apple tree to climb Timothy has a lot to do How shall he find the time ? Timothy sought it high and low He looked in the tadpole pool To see if they'd taken the time to grow That he lost on the way to school He found the nest and he found the tree And he found the gate he'd crossed But Timothy never shall find ah me The time that Timothy lost. Tam ta ta tam ... Timothy sought it high and low He looked in the tadpole pool To see if they'd taken the time to grow That he lost on the way to school He found the nest and he found the tree And he found the gate he'd crossed But Timothy never shall find ah me The time that Timothy lost The time that Timothy lost The time that Timothy lost The time that Timothy lost ... |
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5. |
| 2:05 | ||||
Stowell-Leitch
Oh the little white road climbs over the hill My feet they must follow, they cannot be still Must follow and follow though far it may roam Oh little white road, will you never come home ? Oh the hills they are patient and steadfast and wise They look o'er the valleys and up to the skies But the little white road scrambles up them and over Oh little white road, you are ever the rover. I fain would go with you right down to the sea Where a ship with white sails would be waiting for me Go sailing and sailing to strange lands afar Where deserts and forests and lost cities are. But when I grew weary of my gypsying ways I'd sail home again for to end all my days In the little grey cottage, beside the grey hill But you, little road, would be wandering still. |
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6. |
| 1:45 | ||||
Anonymous-Leitch
How I wonder what you are Up above the world so high Like a diamond in the sky When the blazing sun is gone When he nothing shines upon Then you show your little light Twinkle, twinkle all the night. The dark blue sky you keep And often through my curtains peep For you never shut your eye Till the sun is in the sky 'Tis your bright and tiny spark Lights the traveller in the dark Though I know not what you are Twinkle, twinkle, little star. Twinkle, twinkle little star How I wonder what you are Up above the world so high Like a diamond in the sky Twinkle, twinkle, little star. |
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7. |
| 1:45 | ||||
8. |
| 1:08 | ||||
Diamond-Leitch
Outside our little garden gate, far over hill and down The bright road, the long white road goes winding through the town. I often peep between the bars when I am tired of play I wish that I could follow it some happy summer day. ... pass beneath the trees ... |
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9. |
| 1:07 | ||||
Leitch
If you wear a woven ring made of grass You can hear the fairies sing as they pass You can hear them rush and scurry When they're rather in a hurry. If you wear a daisy chain, neat and strong You can hear the goblin train rush along You can hear it hoot and whistle As it dives beneath a thistle. If you lace two grassy blades in your shoe You can dream of fairy glades, fairies too If you've found a four-leafed clover You can dream this four times over. |
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10. |
| 2:25 | ||||
Leitch
Homesickness, it is driving me out of my mind Homesickness, it is driving me out of my mind Homesickness, it is driving me out of my mind. Homesickness, tour-sick Homesickness, tour-sick, tour-sick. Home cooking, you know it treats ma belly kind Home cooking, you know it treats ma belly kind Home cooking, you're driving me out of my mind. Homesickness, tour-sick Homesickness, tour-sick, tour-sick. Home coming, with a Vogue or two across my knee Home coming, boom azoom azoom a boom boom be Home coming, it's coming up soon 'cross the moon. Tour sickness, tour-sick Hey look at me. [ ......... ] Took a walk in the wild wood .. |
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11. |
| 2:31 | ||||
Leitch
Homesickness, it is driving me out of my mind Homesickness, it is driving me out of my mind Homesickness, it is driving me out of my mind. Homesickness, tour-sick Homesickness, tour-sick, tour-sick. Home cooking, you know it treats ma belly kind Home cooking, you know it treats ma belly kind Home cooking, you're driving me out of my mind. Homesickness, tour-sick Homesickness, tour-sick, tour-sick. Home coming, with a Vogue or two across my knee Home coming, boom azoom azoom a boom boom be Home coming, it's coming up soon 'cross the moon. Tour sickness, tour-sick Hey look at me. [ ......... ] Took a walk in the wild wood .. |
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12. |
| 1:05 | ||||
The FISHES are IN LOVE with the water
The birds are in love with the air he rain's in love with the flowers And there's music averywhere. The clouds are in love with the mountain The trees are in love with the hill Dad's in love with his countin' An Mum's in love with the pill la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. guitar : D-A7 E G D-E7-A7 |
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13. |
| 2:39 | ||||
14. |
| 2:26 | ||||
15. |
| 3:03 | ||||
From the album hms donovan
Should you wander this land to the North, And few seldom do, Should you follow the song of the gull To enchanted western isles, Coax a fisherman to take you out Where the silky seals are seen, Hear the stories that they tell about The maiden who is their queen, The maiden who is their queen. Celia of the seals, She knows just how they feel, Celia of the seals. "Voyna, voyna, voyna, voyna voyna vay" "Voyna, voyna, voyna, voyna voyna vay" Seal hunters are not brave and bold, They murder her poor wee seals And cut off their skins to be sold, Cursed be he who deals. There's no reason for this slaughtering, They're left on the rocks to bleed He's not a man who does this thing, It's a cruel and a heartless deed, A cruel and a-heartless deed. Celia of the seals, She knows just how they feel, Celia of the seals. Celia of the seals, Celia of the seals, She knows just how they feel, Celia of the seals, Celia of the seals, Celia of the seals, "Voyna, voyna, voyna, voyna voyna vay" "Voyna, voyna, voyna, voyna voyna vay" |
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16. |
| 2:06 | ||||
I'm not sure this is the pee pee song you were looking for but here ya go:
Pee pee......have you ever heard a song about pee pee? It's a little bit of rain coming out of you. It's a tinkle it's a puddle it's a wee wee too. Wee wee in French means yes yes yes. No no in French means no. Red is stop and green is go and sometimes pee pee is yellow. |
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17. |
| 5:19 | ||||
Leitch
The moon is like a boat, my love Of lemon peel afloat, my love And with a sail of gauze, my love She seems to slightly pause Upon her silent way, all on her silent way. I see her pearly decks, my love Set in with twinkling specks, my love I see her pearly mast, my love Far from her seashell past And gently does she sway, all on her starry way. Of silk they have been spun, my love Her ropes that limply run, my love Down to her carved prow, my love Down to her mermaid prow And softly does she sway, all on her starry way. All in the Sea of Sky, my love The moonships sail and fly, my love Though many are their kind, my love Though all need but one wind To make their starry way, to make their starry way. And there will come a time, my love O may it be in mine, my love When men will proudly rise, my love And board to sail the skies Moonships from all the spheres, moonships from all the spheres. The men he bathed in light, my love The women clothed in white, my love All in that woundrous fleet, my love As each the other meets Will smile and softly sing, will smile and softly sing. And on some distant sand, my love The ships will gently land, my love Fair folk will meet them there, my love With golden flowing hair And great will be their joy, and great will be their joy. The moon is like a boat, my love Of lemon peel afloat, my love And with a sail of gauze, my love She seems to slightly pause. |
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18. |
| 0:55 | ||||
Hast thou seen the unicorn
Along the misty shore ? In truth 'tis strange to see him there, But what he a stranger more, He bowing down the horny horn Strangely strung with bells, Combing through the shingle for The periwinkle shells |
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19. |
| 2:32 | ||||
I danced in the morning when the world was begun
I danced in the Moon, and the stars, and the Sun I came down from Heaven and I danced on Earth At Bethlehem I had my birth. Dance then, wherever you may be I am the Lord of the Dance, said He! And I'll lead you all, wherever you may be And I'll lead you all in the Dance, said He! I danced for the scribe and the pharisee They would not dance, they wouldn't follow me So I danced for the fishermen James and John They come with me and the Dance went on: Dance then, wherever you may be I am the Lord of the Dance, said He! And I'll lead you all, wherever you may be And I'll lead you all in the Dance, said He! I danced on the Sabbath and cured the lame The holy people, they said it was a shame! They whipped and stripped and then hung me high Left me there on a cross to die! Dance then, wherever you may be I am the Lord of the Dance, said He! And I'll lead you all, wherever you may be And I'll lead you all in the Dance, said He! I danced on a Friday when the sky turned black It's hard to dance with the devil on your back They buried my body and they thought I'd gone But I am the Dance and I still go on! Dance then, wherever you may be I am the Lord of the Dance, said He! And I'll lead you all, wherever you may be And I'll lead you all in the Dance, said He! They cut me down but I leap up high I am the Life that will never never die! I live in you if you live in Me I am the Lord of the Dance, said He! Dance then, wherever you may be For I am the Lord of the Dance, said He! And I'll lead you all, wherever you may be And I'll lead you all in the Dance, said He! Dance then, wherever you may be I am the Lord of the Dance, said He! And I'll lead you all, wherever you may be And I'll lead you all in the Dance, said He! Dance then, wherever you may be I am the Lord of the Dance, said He! And I'll lead you all, wherever you may be And I'll lead you all in the Dance, said He! |
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20. |
| 1:44 | ||||
Leitch
Rain on a window, kettle on a stove Where is little Ben ? In the Rowan grove. Tide on the turning, Davey on the sea Where is little Ben ? He's with me. My name is Gwindle, in scarlet livery I'm the Rowan fairy who dwells in these trees Little Ben is with me. |
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21. |
| 1:32 | ||||
Leitch
Can ye dance with silver moonsteps on the love couch of the sand ? I will sing and play a fairy reel upon a swany lute A tale of silver sandals or an elf who loved to fish For the twinkles in the evening waves with an oaken dish. As ye skip and spin and reel, can ye loose thy velvet band ? And send thy mane a-tossing to the kissing of the moon ? And as ye bid me enter, thine eyes will open love To the allness of the smallness and the starry sky above. Oh pa ti to cum dee ... As ye skip and spin and reel, can ye loose thy velvet band ? And send thy mane atossing to the kissing of the moon ? And as ye bid me enter, thine eyes will open love To the allness of the smallness and the starry sky above. Oh pa ti to cum dee ... |
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22. |
| 3:12 | ||||
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| 3:57 | ||||
24. |
| 1:52 | ||||
One day a funny kind of man
Came walking down this street He wore a shoe upon his head And hats upon his feet, He raised the shoe and smiled at me His manners were polite But never had I seen before such a funny sounding sight He said : ≪A Allow me to present Your highness with a roseA ≫ An taking out a current bun He held it ti his nose Staggered back against the wall And the I answered : ≪A well, I never saw a rose with such A funny looking smellA ≫. He the began to sing a song Mmmmmm......................... and sat down on the ground You never heard in all yollur life Such a funny feeling sound ≪A My friend, why do you wear 2 hats upon your feet?A ≫ I said He turned the other way about And hopped on his head. (Poem by NATALIE JOAN a" Music by DONOVAN LEITCH) Guitar : F-C F-C Em/b F-C Em/B-D7-G G7-C F-C F-C Em/B-D7-C |
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25. |
| 2:39 | ||||
Lord of the Reedy River
She fell in love with a swan her eyes were filled with feathers he filled her with song in the reedy river in the reedy river She in her boat long hours He in his royal plumage She threw him some flowers in the reedy river in the reedy river Black was the night and starry she loosened off her garments and let fall her hair in the reedy river in the reedy river Sadly they mourn inside Lost in evening twilight two swans glide and fly... o'er the reedy river o'er the reedy river She fell in love with a swan... |
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26. |
| 5:09 | ||||
There were three brothers in merry Scotland
In merry Scotland there were three aye And they did cast lots which of them should go should go should go should go aye And to turn robber along the salt sea to turn pirate along the salt sea The lot it fell first to Henry Martin The younger of all the three that he should turn robber along the salt sea salt sea salt sea salty sea aye For to maintain his two brothers and he to maintain his two brothers and he He had not been sailing but a long winters night And part of a short winters day aye When he a-spied a stout lofty ship lofty ship lofty ship lofty ship aye Come a bibben down on him straight away Come a bibben down on him straight away Hello Hello cried Henry Martin What makes you sail so nigh-aye? Im a rich merchant ship bound for fair London town London Town London Town London Town-aye And will you not please for to let me pass by? Wont will you please for to let me pass by? Oh nay Oh Nay cried Henry Martin This thing it never can be aye For I have turned pirate along the salt sea salt sea salt sea salty sea aye for to maintain my two brothers and me to maintain my two brothers and me come lower your top sail and slacken your mizen and bring your ship under our lead aye or will we give to you a full cannon ball cannon ball cannon ball cannon ball aye and all your merry men drown in the sea all your merry men drown in the sea We wont lower our top sail nor slacken our mizen Nor bring our ship under your lead and you wont give us your full cannon ball cannon ball cannon ball cannon ball aye nor all our merry men drown in the sea all our merry men drown in the sea Then up him and at him and at him he went For fully two hours or three aye Til Henry Martin gave to them the death shot the Death shot aye And all the merry men drowned in the sea all the merry men drowned in the sea sad news sad news to old England came sad news to fair London town aye theres been a rich vessel and shes cast away cast away cast away cast away aye and all her merry men drowned in the sea all her merry men drowed in the sea all her merry men drowned in the sea all her merry men drowned in the sea |
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27. |
| 2:18 | ||||
Thomas Hood
A little fairy comes at night, her eyes are blue and her hair is brown With silver spots upon her wings And from the moon she flutters down. She has a little silver wand And when a good child goes to bed She waves a hand from right to the left And makes a circle round its head. And then it dreams of pleasant things, Of fountains filled with fairy fish And trees that bear delicious fruit And bow their branches at a wish. Of arbours filled with dainty scents, >From lovely flowers that never fade, Bright flies that glitter in the sun And glow-worms shining in the shade And talking birds with gifted tongues For singing songs and telling tales And pretty dwarfs to show the way Through fairy hills and fairy dales. A little fairy comes at night, her eyes are blue and her hair is brown With silver spots upon her wings And from the moon she flutters down |
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28. |
| 2:22 | ||||
Leitch
We're sailing away to the sleepy lagoon By the light of the stars, by the shine of the moon And mermaids are singing a sweet lullaby And kissing the babies as they sail by. La Moora, La Moora, soft as a sigh Kissing the babies as they sail by La Moora, La Moora, soft as a sigh Kissing the babies as they sail by. We're sailing away to the sleepy lagoon By the light of the stars, by the shine of the moon And mermaids are singing a sweet lullaby And kissing the babies as they sail by. La Moora, La Moora, soft as a sigh Kissing the babies as they sail by La Moora, La Moora, soft as a sigh Kissing the babies as they sail by. Ooohh, la la la la Kissing the babies as they sail by La Moora, La Moora, soft as a sigh Kissing the babies as they sail by. |