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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

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