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We are good people
We mean nobody harm
Beyond your cities
In bog lands and in farms
Close together
We love our place
We are strong
We face what we must face
I hear my fatherÂs voice across the breeze
Watch my children work all summer long
I see the turf smoke rising
From the chimney tops
Carrying our stories and songs
I hear my mother calling
The eveningÂs closing in
Winter will be warm
When all the turf is stored
And come next springtime
WeÂll be bound for bog once
I hear my fatherÂs
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As my father did
So will I do
To the dream he lived by
IÂll be true
For the skylark and the blackbird
Know me well
And this place without people
Has no tale to tell
I hear my fatherÂs voice across the breezeÂu0085
- Album:
- Head And Heart
- HEAD & HEART
- This New Morning
- Eleven Songs
- Miscellaneous
- The Bottom Line Archive: In Their Own Words, Vol. 1 (Live)
- The Bottom Line Archive Series: In Their Own Words, Vol. 1
- Sunny Sailor Boy
- Bridge of Sorrow
- Rescue Mission
- This New Morning (Bonus Track Version)
- The Man Is Alive
- 2009 Bar/None Records Sampler
- Keeper of the Flame
- Dreams In America
- Salty Heaven
- A Celtic Season: A Windham Hill Collection
- Turf
- Select Sounds 1996
- The Acoustic Motorbike