[ti:The Old Ways]
[ar:Loreena McKennitt]
[al:The Visit]
[by:Van]
[00:00.00]Loreena McKennitt - The Old Ways
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[04:57.38][04:31.82][04:06.56][01:33.48]The thundering waves are calling me home,home to you
[05:09.70][04:44.46][04:19.00][01:46.00]The pounding sea is calling me home,home to you
[05:21.37][04:55.38][04:29.40][01:56.42]
[01:58.25]On a dark new year's night
[02:01.50]On the west coast of Clare
[02:04.62]I heard your voice singing
[02:11.41]Your eyes danced the song
[02:14.23]Your hands played the tune
[02:17.20]T'was a vision before me.
[02:21.91]
[02:23.33]We left the music behind and the dance carried on
[02:30.24]As we stole away to the seashore
[02:36.19]We smelt the brine, felt the wind in our hair
[02:42.76]And with sadness you paused.
[02:46.68]Suddenly I knew that you'd have to go
[02:53.03]Your world was not mine, your eyes told me so
[02:59.31]Yet it was there I felt the crossroads of time
[03:05.13]And I wondered why.
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[03:14.95]As we cast our gaze on the tumbling sea
[03:21.54]A vision came o'er me
[03:28.11]Of thundering hooves and beating wings
[03:34.06]In th clouds above.
[03:37.79]Turned to go I heard you call my name,
[03:43.34]Like a bird in a cage spreading its wings to fly
[03:50.27]\"The old ways are lost,\" you sang as you flew
[03:56.29]And I wondered why.
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