Silly Wizard - The valley of strathmore

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By the clear and the winding streams
In the Valley of Strathmore,
Where my love and I have been,
Where we ll wander nevermore.
CHORUS
But if time was a thing Man could buy,
All the money that I have in store,
I would give for one day by her side,
In the Valley of Strathmore.
From the glen of the golden and green
I left for a land far away
Where sadness has never been seen
And joy only costs a day s pay.
In Strathmore there s a long working day
For a man wi his hands on the ploo
But it s work I d be happy tae dae,
If at night I were lyin wi you.
As I take a long draught from my glass
Oh I m drinking alone here again
And I try no to think o my lass
For the old days will ne er come again.

Inne utwory

  • The parish of dunkeld
  • The highland clearances
  • If i was a blackbird
  • Donald macgillavry
  • Losowe utwory

    Electronic performers

    We are the syncronizers
    Send messages through time code
    Midi clock rings in my mind
    Machines gave me some freedom
    Synthesizers gave me some wings
    They drop me through twelve bit samplers
    We are electronic performers
    We are electronics

    We need...

    Lucky and unhappy

    Do I need? - destiny
    Do I need? - schedule life
    Do I need? - venus joy
    Do I need? - recess lines

    Lucky and unhappy
    Vote for a freestyle life
    Lucky and unhappy
    Driving on the freeway flash line

    Trina moe

    CHORUS

    BOUNCE TO THAT TRINA MOE
    NIGGAS ABOUT TO BLOW
    BOUNCE TO THAT TRINA MOE
    HERE WE GO
    A YO!

    VERSE 1

    BLOODLINE SCRATCH ALL DAY MATCH ALL WEIGHT
    ONLY DOGS THAT’S EATIN IS US, WE SNATCH ALL PLATES...

    Much love

    Yo, this for all the thugs out there
    Hustlin, strugglin
    Even with them 9 to 5
    I gotta let you know that
    Somebody loves you baby
    I know I love mine
    I think back to shit that happened

    Now when we first...

    Inhuman

    Walk the last steps of the face of the earth
    Dismembered bodies, fallen victims of decay
    Fallen from above, prophecy of death
    Agonizing torment to wipe out the inhuman

    Shattered shreds of life, tearing my inner side
    Rise from the turf, as my guts regurge
    Procession to the wise, gasping to survive
    Mutilated stiffs, desecrating tombs.

    God of...