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Behind Enemy Lines

Doolin

Eagle of Hope

Forever

Girl in The Shadow

Glastonbury Tor - under construction

Hull Shanty

Round The Wrekin

Summer Fields

The Phoenix

The Platitude Song

Behind Enemy Lines

Copyright Lynne Paris April 2006

Based on true story of David Campbell , Lynne's father, her recollection of her father's experience in the war.

Chorus

It’s a bloody long way behind enemy lines

When your regiment’s gone and you’re all alone

And you’ve lost your gun and you’ve lost your coat

And the only escape is a fishing boat

 

And the shots do ring and the bombs explode

And the sky is filled with fire and smoke

And your eyes do sting and your lungs do choke

It’s a bloody long way from home

 

With  now’t to drink and now’t to ate

For three days I’m abandoned here

And me veins are pumping liquid fear

I’m a bloody long way from home

Repeat chorus……..

Me Ma and Pa got a telegram

Deep regrets for your missing son

Presumed dead but the day was won

He’s a bloody long way from home

 

 But not for me those war torn lands

The beaches of Normandy in forty five

For I’ve a mind to stay alive

Tho I’m a bloody long way from home

 Repeat chorus………..

 And in the smouldering morning mist

I caught the sight of a sardine ship

Crushed in the hold with the walking dead

We ran the gauntlet home

 

And when once more on British Ground

I headed for Dunfermline where I was bound

Me Ma near passed away when I tatted at the door

For I’d found my way home

 Repeat chorus twice………

 

The Hull Shanty

copyright Lynne Paris

                                    (not be taken seriously)

Chorus

And it’s Yo Ho Ho, a sailor I will be

Pullin’ on the riggin like a sailor aught to be

It’s up with the anchor and down with the grog

And it’s all for the sake of me darlin’

 I was four and twenty years when first I went to sea

To make a fortune for me darlin and me

No money in my pocket, it didn’t bother me

And it’s all for the sake of me darlin

 Chorus

 For four and twenty days, I sailed the cruel sea

The captain was a bastard but it didn’t bother me

Me darlin would be waiting upon that homeward shore

And it’s all for the sake of me darlin

 Chorus

 I sailed across the oceans though they be far and wide

Encountered many dangers and many fears beside

I made a fortune to please me darlin bride

And it’s all for the sake of me darlin

 Chorus

 Since first I went to sea a decade has gone by

I took me fortune home to meet the homeward tide

Me darlin was not waitin’ upon that homeward shore

She’s gone off to marry another

 Chorus x 2

 Lynne Paris

Copy write 1995

 

Summerfields

Written for Alistair Hartley , Lynne's son, in Whitby 1998. Lynne and Trev are currently building Summerfields in France as a retreat for family and friends

Chorus

In the Summerfields the bees are buzzin every night and day

The haystacks stand like wagon wheels along the tractor way

It's every kid's adventure ground it's where we want to play

In the Summerfields I guess we'll be ok

 

In the summer days the sun shines out behind the clouds so bright

It climbs the ladder of the dawn and slides into the night

Those crazy hazy lazy days when me and Dave would fight

In the Summerfields I guess we'll be alright

 

But in the dreary streets and downtown roads there's nowhere for us to go

The adults always shout at us it makes me feel so low

I'd rather be back where the rambling rivers always flow

Into the summer fields down below

Doolin  -copyright Lynne Paris

Based on the Irish Toast discovered by Ros Bielstein on a beer mat in Ireland circa 2000

In a sleepy little hollow south of Galway Bay

Where the pier road stretches out into the sea

Surrounded by the green hills along the coast

Doolin is the place I'd like to be

Chorus

And we'll raise a toast - an Irish Toast

Long life and health to you

A land without rent will be heaven sent

And when you die, you'll die in Ireland

In that town by the sea the music waits for me

A lively jig or haunting melody

The fiddler plays his tunes in crowded smokey rooms

He plays a gaelic air for you and me

Repeat chorus

The bodrhan keeps the beat -keeps you jiggin' on your feet

The banjo player's picking out a reel

In Doolin town at dawn, the music plays til morn

And you can hear them singin in the street

Repeat chorus twice

The Eagle of Hope

Copyright Old Father Ted

See that Eagle fly in the blue sky so high telling me I've got to be strong

See the red sun rise in the morning saying follow me you'll never go wrong

You'll never go wrong if you follow me, you''ll never go wrong if your eyes can see

The will of the land and the bird in the tree - and then you and me

See the little fox in his lair, he's learning, learning how to make his life long

See the little bird in his warm nest waiting, waiting for his wings to grow strong

He'll fly away when his wings are strong, he'll fly away when he can sing his song

He'll fly away when his time has come, and nothing can go wrong

See the river run with it's water shining

What do you think that it's telling you?

You go fishin', spend all the summer swimmin'

But leave it clean whatever you do

You'll never let die the river or the sea

You'll never let die the green grass or the sea

Leave them behind for those that follow you

That's what you must do

Freedom, hope, a family and a future -- repeat four times

The Tradesman

Lynne Paris June 2006

Unaccompanied

The Tradesman's life is full of strife

Full of strife is a Tradesman's life

You work for your family work for your wife

Full of strife is a tradesman's life

Chorus

For money is time and time is money

If you can't work fast then that's not funny

For you won't get work 'cos you can't compete

'Cos your work's too good and you're not cheap

And the customer is oh so tight

Wants a good job but not done right

And the clock is ticking where does time go ?

Ticka ticka tock ticka tock tick toe

And finally when the cheque is here

Do you get enjoyment do you get beer

You only get bills and rent and such

You might get a bit but you don't get much

Chorus

For money is time and time is money

If you can't work fast then that's not funny

For you won't get work 'cos you can't compete

'Cos your work's too good and you're not cheap

And the customer is oh so tight

Wants a good job but not done right

And the clock is ticking where does time go

Ticka ticka tock ticka tock tick toe

The craftsman toil is a labour gold

Well respected in days of old

Replaced now by the metal hand

Lost forever to this land

And the tradesman follows in his wake

Wake up now before it's too late

Chorus

For money is time and time is money

If you can't work fast then that's not funny

For you won't get work 'cos you can't compete

'Cos your work's too good and you're not cheap

And the customer is oh so tight

Wants a good job but not done right

And the clock is ticking where does time go

Ticka ticka tock ticka tock tick toe

The Phoenix

copyright Rachel Livingstone 1989

D       Bm                         D

As I feel the flames a’ flickering

                            A                       D

 I know your not coming home

             Bm              D

So the ashes of our adventure

                             A           G            D

Will fly in the breeze and roam

Chorus

                                 A                  D                

And I see the embers glowing

                               G       D        A             

Burning brightly now

                                Bm                G

 By the dim light of the morning

                          A              G         D              

Everything’s faded to grey

 

You know things are always changing

So find a life of your own

Yes start a new adventure

Like a statue created from stone

 

So now you have your freedom

I hope you like it well

As in the years before us

You’ll remember you were the one who fell

 

Yes imagine me like a Phoenix

From the Ashes I will rise

As the suns rays pale the embers

I will fly to embrace the sky.

 

Round the Wrekin

copyright Rachel Livingstone 2002

 Round the Wrekin, down the Five

 Mountains of Wales keep my memories alive

Round the Wrekin down the Five

Mountains of Wales keep my memories alive

  

When I was young Mum Dad and Me

We’d go off for the weekend go down to the sea

Our boat was waiting patiently

Waiting for us to set her free

We went….

Walking the winter sailing come spring

The sea and the mountains made my soul sing

Seascape and landscape, storms calms and gales

I’ll always remember the Mountains of Wales

We went…

We took our boat far over seas

 Running before the southerly breeze

She sailed back to Menai one last trip

We wonder where she is now, our little ship

We went…

No more sailing, time and money are short

Children, friends and parents take up my thought

 Now we walk in the forest we sing of ships sails

But I will be remembering the Mountains of Wales

We went…chorus

 

Girl in the Shadow

Copyright Rachel Livingstone 2003

 

Can you see her there?  Can you see her there?

That Girl

I always see her there!  Always see here there!

A Girl

A Girl like any Girl but she’s trapped in a world

A world

Of Shadow

 

Chorus

She calling out to me 

From the Shadow

She won’t let me be free

From the Shadow

 Have you seen a Bird? Have you seen a Bird?

In a Cage

Fly in to the bars, crash in to the bars

 In rage

She’s dying to take her flight, lift of into the light

And away

From the Shadows

 

 Chorus

 

 We met when I was four, met when I was four

That girl

She been a friend to me, been a friend to me

That girl

Now she’s demanding to be, asking help from me, to run

From the Shadows

 

 Chorus

 

 So I tried to let her know, wanted her to go

To Forget

I cast her out from me, dashed her memory

Regret

Waves roll rocks down to sand, I could not withstand the call, the call

From the Shadows

 

 Chorus

 

 

 

Forever

Lyin'  in your arms I feel so safe

Lyin in your arms I chase the dragons away

Lyin in your arms I just want to say

That lyin in your arms I will stay

Chorus

Forever and ever and ever more

Forever and ever more

Forever and ever and ever more

Forever and ever more

V2

The house without you here feels so alone

And all that I hear is your voice upon the telephone

I just don't know how can I carry on

Wherever you are I call home

Repeat Chorus

Instrumental break

Repeat V2

Forever and ever and ever more

Forever and ever more

Forever and ever and ever more

Wherever you are I call home

 

 

 

The Platitude Song

 

Day turns into night time, sitting all alone

The kids will now be sleeping I am reaching for the phone

But there’s no one left to call, they’ve heard it all before

And I’m left to talk to shadows or just staring at the wall

 

Shall I catch up on the chores, shall I watch TV

Or listen to the silence as its screaming back at me

Or stare at empty chairs that fill this lonely world of mine

No instead of feeling hopeless I’ll take one day at a time

 

Chorus

 

It’s the lesser of two evils, a stitch in time saves nine

Pointless to keep crying over spilt milk all the time

The lesser of two evils no more making do and mend

I’m sure that being cruel will be kinder in the end

 

I bet you too are sitting watching TV all alone

And wondering what you did to be left there on your own

It would be easier to weaken, take you back and start again

But we’d both go round in circles and get dizzy with the pain

 

Chorus

 

So I’m looking to the future, the path is hard to see

For it’s clouded by regrets and divided loyalties

And I know we both must grieve for what was yesterday

For when loves dies there’s nothing that can take the pain away

 

Chorus

Yes I’m sure that being cruel was kinder in the end.

                                                                Sue Harris

Glastonbury Tor

 

I’ll tell you a tale of sweet mystery,

Of a land that is set in a silvery sea

Every time that you see her you’ll leave wanting more

For such is the magic of Glastonbury Tor.

 

Her beauty is legend in tales told of old

And a bitter sweet story’s about to unfold

A tale of two sweethearts with a world to explore

Who followed the path up to Glastonbury Tor

 

Their hearts they were beating their breath laboured hard

As together they stepped ‘neath the moon and the stars

They climbed to the top and in wonder they saw

The mist that was rolling round Glastonbury Tor

 

And they turned and embraced and their spirits did soar

As they gazed at the mist around Glastonbury Tor

 

Like silvery ribbons their spirits entwined

And they vowed they would share it with all of mankind

And as Avalon spread like a carpet before

They made love in the moonlight on Glastonbury Tor

 

And their hearts reached the heavens and down to the shore

And enchanted the mist around Glastonbury Tor

 

Well the Guardians were angry that their magic was seen

And banished her sweetheart far over sea

To this day she is waiting and you hear the wind roar

When you stand at the top of the Glastonbury Tor

 

Every time that you see her you’ll leave wanting more

For the mist is still rolling round Glastonbury Tor

 

 

Sue Harris 23/5/05

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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