Cachel wood
Isobel campbellThe silverest I've seen
With mystery as a maiden's bed
With mystery as a dream
I dream to find my own true love
An everlasting fire
Imperishing when leaves decay
T'would be my heart's desire
Follow the burn to the sea
How my poor heart weeps for thee
Weeps for thee
Then nature sent my own true love
When apple blossom fell
He sang beneath the mighty oak
And courted me so well
He spoke the pleasures of the flesh
Of married life to come
I loved him then in Cachel Wood
T'was then I was undone
Follow the burn to the sea
How my poor heart weeps for thee
Weeps for thee
Follow the burn to the sea
How my poor heart weeps for thee
The berries on the rowan tree
With child and in full bloom
He proved to be a false young man
A most unworthy groom
A fish swims in the ocean deep
A bird lives in the sky
And fleetingly they intertwine
And fleetingly they sigh
Follow the bird to the sea
How my poor heart weeps for thee
Weeps for thee
Follow the bird to the sea
How my poor heart weeps for thee
Mais ouvidas de Isobel campbell
ver todas as músicas- Johnny Come Home
- Amorino
- Seafaring Song
- The Cat's Pyjamas
- Dusty Wreath
- Nottamun Town
- Thursday's Child
- Ramblin' Man
- Bordello Queen
- Salvation
- Saturday's Gone
- Bang Bang
- Barbara Ellen
- Dabbling In The Dew
- Monologue For An Old True Love
- Deus Ibi Est
- Are You Going To Leave Me?
- Cachel Wood
- Ballad Of The Broken Seas
- Somebody's On My Mind