Hy-Brasil
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โฑ๏ธ 5:36 duration
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My great grandmother was a magic weaver
Came across the water and caught the fever
Wondered if her mother could hear her when she
Sang the words she learned to say
In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
Twenty-one petals of daffodils
Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
I'll fly home today
Down in the cradle oh I would hear her
As I breathed my soul believed
If I sang those words I could leave there
Leave my sorrow and pain
In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
Twenty-one petals of daffodils
Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
I'll fly home today
Though my brittle body was caught in his snare
My soul would learn how to travel where
The eyes of the rabbits were gleaming there
On the isle of Hy-Brasil
Seven years we drown, seven years we rise
Said the black rabbit with the ancient eyes
You'll be free, oh lura lae
He cannot match your will
In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
Twenty-one petals of daffodils
Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
I'll fly home today
Though I drowned for ten years, I'm still rising
Stronger for my pain and suffering
My body was broken but my heart's reborn
I'm freer than the sky
In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
Twenty-one petals of daffodils
Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
I'll fly home today
Came across the water and caught the fever
Wondered if her mother could hear her when she
Sang the words she learned to say
In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
Twenty-one petals of daffodils
Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
I'll fly home today
Down in the cradle oh I would hear her
As I breathed my soul believed
If I sang those words I could leave there
Leave my sorrow and pain
In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
Twenty-one petals of daffodils
Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
I'll fly home today
Though my brittle body was caught in his snare
My soul would learn how to travel where
The eyes of the rabbits were gleaming there
On the isle of Hy-Brasil
Seven years we drown, seven years we rise
Said the black rabbit with the ancient eyes
You'll be free, oh lura lae
He cannot match your will
In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
Twenty-one petals of daffodils
Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
I'll fly home today
Though I drowned for ten years, I'm still rising
Stronger for my pain and suffering
My body was broken but my heart's reborn
I'm freer than the sky
In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
Send me back on my way
Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
Twenty-one petals of daffodils
Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
I'll fly home today
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:54.96] My great grandmother was a magic weaver
[00:58.11] Came across the water and caught the fever
[01:01.87] Wondered if her mother could hear her when she
[01:05.23] Sang the words she learned to say
[01:08.78] In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
[01:12.61] Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
[01:16.34] Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
[01:20.02] Send me back on my way
[01:22.91] Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
[01:27.26] Twenty-one petals of daffodils
[01:31.16] Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
[01:34.85] I'll fly home today
[01:38.51] Down in the cradle oh I would hear her
[01:42.57] As I breathed my soul believed
[01:46.42] If I sang those words I could leave there
[01:50.19] Leave my sorrow and pain
[01:53.03] In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
[01:57.22] Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
[02:01.07] Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
[02:04.19] Send me back on my way
[02:07.80] Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
[02:12.31] Twenty-one petals of daffodils
[02:16.02] Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
[02:20.02] I'll fly home today
[02:23.70] Though my brittle body was caught in his snare
[02:27.70] My soul would learn how to travel where
[02:31.36] The eyes of the rabbits were gleaming there
[02:35.06] On the isle of Hy-Brasil
[02:38.24] Seven years we drown, seven years we rise
[02:42.12] Said the black rabbit with the ancient eyes
[02:45.97] You'll be free, oh lura lae
[02:49.81] He cannot match your will
[02:53.52] In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
[02:57.24] Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
[03:00.64] Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
[03:04.61] Send me back on my way
[03:08.35] Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
[03:12.28] Twenty-one petals of daffodils
[03:16.23] Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
[03:19.76] I'll fly home today
[03:23.65] Though I drowned for ten years, I'm still rising
[03:27.69] Stronger for my pain and suffering
[03:31.02] My body was broken but my heart's reborn
[03:34.76] I'm freer than the sky
[03:38.27] In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
[03:42.45] Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
[03:45.86] Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
[03:49.50] Send me back on my way
[03:53.27] Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
[03:56.93] Twenty-one petals of daffodils
[04:00.90] Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
[04:04.87] I'll fly home today
[04:11.75]
[00:58.11] Came across the water and caught the fever
[01:01.87] Wondered if her mother could hear her when she
[01:05.23] Sang the words she learned to say
[01:08.78] In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
[01:12.61] Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
[01:16.34] Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
[01:20.02] Send me back on my way
[01:22.91] Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
[01:27.26] Twenty-one petals of daffodils
[01:31.16] Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
[01:34.85] I'll fly home today
[01:38.51] Down in the cradle oh I would hear her
[01:42.57] As I breathed my soul believed
[01:46.42] If I sang those words I could leave there
[01:50.19] Leave my sorrow and pain
[01:53.03] In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
[01:57.22] Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
[02:01.07] Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
[02:04.19] Send me back on my way
[02:07.80] Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
[02:12.31] Twenty-one petals of daffodils
[02:16.02] Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
[02:20.02] I'll fly home today
[02:23.70] Though my brittle body was caught in his snare
[02:27.70] My soul would learn how to travel where
[02:31.36] The eyes of the rabbits were gleaming there
[02:35.06] On the isle of Hy-Brasil
[02:38.24] Seven years we drown, seven years we rise
[02:42.12] Said the black rabbit with the ancient eyes
[02:45.97] You'll be free, oh lura lae
[02:49.81] He cannot match your will
[02:53.52] In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
[02:57.24] Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
[03:00.64] Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
[03:04.61] Send me back on my way
[03:08.35] Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
[03:12.28] Twenty-one petals of daffodils
[03:16.23] Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
[03:19.76] I'll fly home today
[03:23.65] Though I drowned for ten years, I'm still rising
[03:27.69] Stronger for my pain and suffering
[03:31.02] My body was broken but my heart's reborn
[03:34.76] I'm freer than the sky
[03:38.27] In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still
[03:42.45] Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills
[03:45.86] Cup of cold sun and a winterpill
[03:49.50] Send me back on my way
[03:53.27] Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil
[03:56.93] Twenty-one petals of daffodils
[04:00.90] Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill
[04:04.87] I'll fly home today
[04:11.75]