Green Book Of Meditations Volume 6 The Books of Songs - Student ...
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Bardic Salvo #5: Dec. 26th, 2002<br />
Earth Goddess<br />
By Eric Powers, Digitalis Grove, RDNA<br />
Nov. 2002 for the Public Domain<br />
Original “Teen Angel” by Mark Dinning<br />
Music at http://www.garyrog.50megs.com/midi/teenangel.mid<br />
INTRO:<br />
Earth Goddess, Earth Goddess, Earth Goddess, ooooooh….<br />
That Samhain night, the door was closed<br />
<strong>The</strong> hand reached from the crack<br />
We rushed to you, but we were late,<br />
Carried away, but looking back<br />
CHORUS:<br />
Earth Goddess, can you hear me?<br />
Earth Goddess, are you near me?<br />
Are you somewhere down below?<br />
In Spring, will you let the new plants grow?<br />
What was it you were looking for,<br />
When he took you that night?<br />
<strong>The</strong>y say they found a pomegranate<br />
Clutched in your fingers tight.<br />
Chorus<br />
Just six long months that you'll be gone<br />
<strong>The</strong>y'd taken you away.<br />
I hope to drink your waters again<br />
On that joyous warm May Day.<br />
Chorus<br />
Earth Goddess, Earth Goddess<br />
Answer me, please...<br />
Under the Dolmen<br />
By Pat Haneke, Akita Grove, RDNA<br />
December, 2002 for the Public Domain<br />
Originally “Under the Boardwalk” by the Drifters<br />
Music www.discoverynet.com/~ajsnead/allsongs_1/bdwalk.html<br />
[Sidhe is pronounced "Shee"]<br />
Oh when the sun beats down and burn the flowers on the heath<br />
And your head get so hot you wish you were ten feet beneath<br />
Under the dolmen, down with the Sidhe, yeah.<br />
On a tartan with my lassie is where I'd be.<br />
From the road you hear the haunting sound <strong>of</strong> wee bag pipe<br />
Mm-mmm, you can taste the apples which are always ripe<br />
Under the dolmen, down with the Sidhe<br />
On a tartan with my lassie is where I'd be.<br />
Chorus:<br />
(Under the dolmen) out <strong>of</strong> the sun<br />
(Under the dolmen) we'll be havin' some fun<br />
(Under the dolmen) people working above<br />
(Under the dolmen) we'll be making love<br />
Under the dolmen (dolmen!)<br />
407<br />
[break]<br />
Ooooh, under the dolmen, down with the Sidhe, yeah<br />
On a tartan with my lassie is where I'd be.<br />
Chorus<br />
Solstice Song<br />
By Rachel<br />
July 17, 2002/07/29<br />
(Adapted from the popular Christian song "Shine Jesus Shine")<br />
Music home.att.net/~icu8/midis/christian/shinejesusshine.htm<br />
This came to me at about 1am last night as I was trying to<br />
sleep...ah well. A belated Solstice song, but it might work for<br />
other holidays as well. Guitar chords might be on TabCrawler<br />
someplace, but the search function is down and I don't know who<br />
wrote the song, which is the only way to find songs at the moment.<br />
It works as an a capella tune in the meantime.<br />
Shine, Be'al, shine,<br />
Fill this land with your Solstice blessings<br />
Blaze, balefire, blaze,<br />
Purify us tonight<br />
Flow, chalice, flow<br />
Let the Waters-<strong>of</strong>-Life be blessed<br />
Send forth the Sun, Bel<br />
And celebrate the light!<br />
I've Got Friends in Stone Circles<br />
By Mike Scharding, Digitalis Grove in D.C.<br />
December 2002, Public Domain<br />
Original song by Garth Brooks, “I’ve got Friends in Low Places”<br />
Music at http://captain-dave.com/music_factory/friends.mid<br />
[Short intro music]<br />
I upset those elites<br />
I showed up in sheets<br />
And ruined their interfaith prayer<br />
<strong>The</strong> rest had one god<br />
I looked like a clod<br />
I was barefoot with flowers in my hair<br />
I saw the surprise<br />
And concern in their eyes<br />
When I did a wild ritual dance<br />
<strong>The</strong>y might not call<br />
Me to their winter ball<br />
But I don't mind if there's no chance.<br />
'Cause I've got friends in stone circles<br />
Where the whiskey flows, and the sickles<br />
cut my blues away<br />
And I'll be okay<br />
I'm not big on dogma's shackles<br />
Think I'll stick close to those natural cycles<br />
Oh, I've got friends in stone circles<br />
Well, I guess I did wrong<br />
I just don't belong<br />
Perhaps, it was my sacrifice?<br />
I guess its no good<br />
I should stay in the woods<br />
And just three escorts should suffice (o<strong>of</strong>!)<br />
Hey I didn't mean<br />
To cause a big scene<br />
Just gimme an hour out there and then