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Letras de blackmore

  1. 1. Letras De Blackmores NightLetras De Canciones Under A Violet MoonLetra De Under A Violet MoonDancing to the feel of the drumLeave this world behindWell have a drink and toast to ourselvesUnder a Violet MoonTudor Rose with her hair in curlsWill make you turn and stareTry to steal a kiss at the bridgeUnder a Violet MoonRaise your hats and your glasses tooWe will dance the whole night throughWere going back to a time we knewUnder a Violet MoonCheers to the Knights and days of oldthe beggars and the thievesliving in an enchanted woodUnder a Violet MoonFortuneteller what do you seeFuture in a cardShare your secrets, tell them to meUnder a Violet MoonClose your eyes and lose yourselfIn a medieval moodTaste the treasures and sing the tunesUnder a Violet MoonTis my delight on a shiny nightThe season of the yearTo keep the lanterns burning brightUnder a Violet MoonLetra De Castles And DreamsSolitaire with a song in her heartBut what a sad song to singTurned her back on all that she knewIn the hopes of a golden ring...And the rains came downAnd the stars fell from the sky
  2. 2. Oh, how dark the night...It always seems those Castles and DreamsFade with the morning light...Such a sad storyThat time loves to tellCopper coins shine for the sunFrom the floor of the wishing wellSo the jewel of jeopardyShines with each dangerous stepSo unsure of what weve becomeWhat we have and what we have left...Past Time With Good CompanyPast time with good companyI love, and shall until I dieGrutch who lust, but none denySo God be pleased, thus live will IFor my pastanceHunt, sing and danceMy heart is set;All goodly sportFor my comfortWho shall me let?Youth must have some dallianceOf good or ill some pastanceCompany methinks then bestAll thoughts and fancies to digestFor idleness is chief mistressOf vices all; then who can sayBut mirth and playIs best of all?Past time with good companyI love, and shall until I dieGrutch who lust, but none denySo God be pleased, thus live will IFor my pastanceHunt, sing and danceMy heart is set;All goodly sportFor my comfortWho shall me let?Company with honestyIs virtue, vices to flee;Company is good and illBut every man hath his free will
  3. 3. The best ensueThe worst eschew;My mind shall beVirtue to useVice to refuseThus shall I use me...Morning StarThere are shadows in the skyDancing in the airCalling to my heartSaying, "If you dare,Were running fastWere running farTrying to catch the morning star..."And time and spaceOur only shieldKeeping secretsUnrevealedFalling nightBreathes in the darkTrying to catch the morning star...I can fly through my mind when I see them as they shineCan it be so hard to try and charm the elusive morning star...So within the chaseWe soon will findThe light of the moonThose left behindTry to free the gypsy in their heartsBy trying to catch the morning star...Now that the timeHas come and goneIllusion has pastAnd were on our ownKnow the dream is never far...When trying to catch the Morning Star...AvalonTo the days of AvalonWhere magic rules as kingThe moon beneath the castle wallsAs the nightingale sings...The golden bird
  4. 4. He gave to meWhat happiness he bringsLike a star on a Christmas treeAs the nightingale singsAnd so we sat, hand in hand and watched the firefliesAnd never spoke a single wordBut lived to do or dieWe lived to do or dieBack to the days of AvalonWhere magic ruled as kingThe moon beneath the castle wallsAs the nightingale sings...We read of tales of treasonA soldiers legacyBlood beneath the crimson skyFighting without reasonBut the crime of loyaltyA tattered flag left to fly...Back to the days of AvalonWhere magic ruled as kingThe moon beneath the castles wallsAs the nightingale sings...The branches bentLike an archers bowAs he spread his wingsAnd flew beneath the gentle snowAs the nightingale sings...Back to the days of AvalonWhere magic rules as kingThe moon beneath the castle wallsAs the nightingale sings...As the nightingale sings...Wind In The WillowsAs I went a walkingOne morning in springI met with some travelersOn an old country laneOne was an old manThe second a maidThe third was a young boy who smiled as he said"With the wind in the willowsThe birds in the skyTheres a bright sun to warm us wherever we lie...We have bread and fishes and a jug of red wine
  5. 5. To share on our journey with all of mankind."So I asked them to tell me their name and their raceSo I could remember each smile on their face"Our names, they mean nothing...They change throughout timeSo come sit beside us and share in our wine"So I sat down beside themWith flowers all aroundWe et from a mantleSpread out on the groundThey told me of prophetsAnd peoples and kingsAnd all of the one god that knows everything"Were traveling to GlastonOver Englands green lanesTo hear of mens troublesTo hear of their painsWe travel the wide worldOver land and the seaTo tell all the peopleHow they can be free..."So sadly I left themOn that old country laneFor I knew that Id never see them againOne was an old manThe second a maidThe third was a young boy who smiled as he said...Gone With The WindTwisting turningThe winds are burningLeaving me without a nameHow will we ever find our way...Snow was fallingI could hear the frightened callingFear taking over every manLife meaning nothing more than sand...*Wind will sweep awayThe traces I was hereA story in a teardropThats all I have to give...Rage inferno swallowing the life that I knowStrength is the only way to fightYou must look up to see the light...Gone With The Wind...Gone With The Wind...Gone
  6. 6. With The Wind...Take all I knowTurn it into darkened shadowsTheyll disappear in the sunWhen a new story has begunShe survived the nightmareBegan a whole new life hereBut I can see behind those eyesShe still sees those fires in the night...Twisting and turningOh, the winds are burningLeaving me without a nameHow will we ever find our way...March The Heroes HomeI sing the praise of honored wars of glory and of kingsThe bravery of soldiers, The joy that peace can bringThe captains on their way home, The ribbons on their chestsTheyve packed away the firearms the trumpets lay to rest...Theyve taken in the battlefields with one last weary breathAnd set their sights on something new while theres still something leftThe poets and the dreamers thank the stars aboveFor leaving hatred in the dust and bringing back the love...Over land and over seaMarch The Heroes HomeFor the faithful, for the freeMarch The Heroes HomeWell be waiting when youMarch The Heroes HomeAll the night and day throughMarch The Heroes Home...The flowers laughing in the fields boast colors bright and newA hint of freedom in the air, the chimes are ringing trueTheyre bringing in the New Year and ringing out the oldBeckoning the springtime though winter winds blow cold...Spanish Nights (I Remember It Well)Silent she roseFrom the cold desert sandsPainted in shadowsA dark caravan...Quiet as a whisperWith moves like a cat
  7. 7. She ruled like a storm cloudHer eyes glowing black...Oh, and they cried MalaguenaWait for me MalaguenaI remember it well...Oh, and they cry MalaguenaWait for me MalaguenaI remember it well...Oh, too well...And so they rodeOn the wings of a songSpinning in silenceThe world was their own...two lovers locked in the arms of the danceFreedom begins with the game of chanceAnd now they riseLike a wave on the seasLost in a rhythmAnd ever theyll be...Catherine Howards FateOh, to my dearest ruler and lordMerciful husbandNoblest of kings...Your heart of gold has long since tarnishedIn my chamberWhat will the morning bring?Was it my heart that doth betray meCause I loved more than one man?Is it true your wear a wounded spirit?Pray let me mend it and make our love anew...Allow me to be your humble servantOnce again, as before...Are you like the others, so quick to judgeAnd for this the queen must fallWas it my heart that doth betray meCause I loved more than one man?Truth within the writings of a letterSigned and sealed poor Catherine Howards fate...Truth within the writings of a letterSigned and sealed poor Catherine Howards fate...Fools Gold
  8. 8. Somewhere in a market squareThe cobblestones still shineGlassy eyes behold the sightThrough another cup of wine...The one eyed jester skips and turnsAs he makes his way through the crowdWhile the taverns royalty try not to laugh aloud...The jester does another spinAnd then falls to the floorA show of hands, a short "Hurrah!"A plea for him to do more...The ease of laughter comes so fast when youre not in the jesters shoesCause when youve only Fools Gold, youve got nothing more to lose...Who holds the richesThe jester or the king?A fortress made from Fools GoldOr the tears that treasure can bring?The king he sits upon his throneThe worlds weight on his chestWhen your mind begins to race youve got no time to rest"Where is my clown?I need him now, to take my troubles away..."The harlequin rushes in as his work begins for the day...While somewhere in a market squareThe cobblestones still shine...Now And ThenThe past is so familiarBut thats why you couldnt stayToo many ghosts, too many haunted dreamsBeside you were built to find your own way...But after all these years, I thought wed still hold onBut when I reach for you and search your eyesI see youve already gone...Thats OKIll be fineIve got myself, Ill heal in timeBut when you leave just remember what we had...Theres more to life than just youI may cry but Ill make it throughAnd I know that the sun will shine againThough I may think of you now and then...Cant do a thing with ashesBut throw them to the wind...Though this heart may be in pieces now
  9. 9. You know Ill build it up again andIll come back stronger than I ever did beforeJust dont turn around when you walk out that door...Thats OKIll be fineIve got myself, Ill heal in time...b ut when you leave just remember what we had...Theres more to life than just youI may cry but Ill make it throughAnd even though our stories at the endI still may think of you now and then...Self PortraitPaint me a picture and hang it on the wallColor it darkly, the lines will start to crawlDown...down...downSpin me around and around...Draw me away to the night from the day, leave not a trace to be found...Down...down...Nothing is real but the way that I feel and I feel like going -Down, down down, down down, down down,down down, down, down, downPaint me a picture of eyes that never seeFlashes of lightning that burn for only me...Hey, hey, hey - theres only the devil to pay...Im ready to go, pull me down from belowGive me a place I can layHey Hey - nothing is real but the way that I feel and I feel like goingDown, down down, down down, down down,down down, down, down, down...Nothing is real but the way that I feel and I feel like going -Nothing is real but the way that I feel and I feel like goingDown, down down, down down, down down,down down, down, down, down...

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