Aselin Debison Lyrics
Aselin Debison Lyrics
"The Island Lyrics"
Hip Albatross Lyrics
"Every dead body that is not exterminated becomes one of them. It gets up and kills! The people it kills get up and kill!" I was born a zombie I'm a creep From the sea I was born
"Every dead body that is not exterminated becomes one of them. It gets up and kills! The people it kills get up and kill!" I was born a zombie I'm a creep From the sea I was born
Over an ocean and over a sea
Beyond these great waters, oh what do I see?
I see the great mountains
climb from the coastline
The hills of Cape Breton, this new home of mine
Oh they come from the countries all over the world
To hack at the forest, to plow the land down
Fishermen, farmers and sailors all come
To clear for the future this pioneer ground
CHORUS
We are an island,
The Wizard Lyrics
Walking in the woods one day I met a man who said that he was magic Wonderful things he said Pointed hat upon his head Knew why people laughed and cried Why they lived and why they die
a rock in a streamWalking in the woods one day I met a man who said that he was magic Wonderful things he said Pointed hat upon his head Knew why people laughed and cried Why they lived and why they die
We are a people as proud as there’s been
In soft summer breeze or in wild winter winds
The home of our hearts, Cape Breton
Over the rooftops and over the trees
Within these new townships, oh what do I see?
I see the black pitheads, the coal-wheels are turning
The smokestacks are belching and the blast furnace burning
Oh the sweat on the back is no joy to behold
In
You Go to My Head Lyrics
Writer(s): Gillespie/Coots You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning 'round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my h
he heat of the steel plant or mining the coalWriter(s): Gillespie/Coots You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning 'round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my h
And the foreign-owned companies
force us to fight
For our survival and for our rights
CHORUS
Over the highways and over the roads
Over the causeway, stories are told
They tell of the coming and the going away
The cities of America draw me away
Ah the companies come, the companies go
And the ways of the world we may never know
Respectable Lyrics
There's a rich boy but he doesn't spend he just drinks his Poland Spring he's a quick boy walkin' round the bend or at home alone reading and he tries to do good and he tries to do
We’ll follow the footsteps of those on their wayThere's a rich boy but he doesn't spend he just drinks his Poland Spring he's a quick boy walkin' round the bend or at home alone reading and he tries to do good and he tries to do
And we’ll ask for the right to leave or to stay
CHORUS
(Kenzie MacNeil) © 1997 Kenzie MacNeil (SOCAN)
Piano: Tracey Dares
Irish Flute: Stewart MacNeil
Children’s Choir: Sydney’s Colby/St. Joseph’s Choir conducted by Cathy MacNeil
Bass: Jamie Gatti
Orchestra arranged and conducted by
David Campbell