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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Allison Russell
Allison Russell
Vocals
Dan Knobler
Dan Knobler
Guitar
Jason Burger
Jason Burger
Drums
Steve Dawson
Steve Dawson
Pedal Steel Guitar
Jamie Dick
Jamie Dick
Drums
Drew Lindsay
Drew Lindsay
Piano
Alfreda McCrary
Alfreda McCrary
Vocals
Ann McCrary
Ann McCrary
Vocals
Deborah McCrary
Deborah McCrary
Vocals
Regina McCrary
Regina McCrary
Vocals
Chris Merrill
Chris Merrill
Bass Guitar
Ruth Moody
Ruth Moody
Vocals
Jeremy Lindsay
Jeremy Lindsay
Vocals
Joe Pisapia
Joe Pisapia
Electric Guitar
Erin Rae
Erin Rae
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allison Russell
Allison Russell
Composer
Jeremy Lindsay
Jeremy Lindsay
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Knobler
Dan Knobler
Producer
Kevin Sokolnicki
Kevin Sokolnicki
Recording Engineer
Zaq Reynolds
Zaq Reynolds
Assistant Engineer
Kim Rosen
Kim Rosen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

My great grandmother was a magic weaver Came across the water and caught the fever Wondered if her mother could hear her when she Sang the words she learned to say In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills Cup of cold sun and a winterpill Send me back on my way Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil Twenty-one petals of daffodils Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill I'll fly home today Down in the cradle oh I would hear her As I breathed my soul believed If I sang those words I could leave there Leave my sorrow and pain In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills Cup of cold sun and a winterpill Send me back on my way Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil Twenty-one petals of daffodils Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill I'll fly home today Though my brittle body was caught in his snare My soul would learn how to travel where The eyes of the rabbits were gleaming there On the isle of Hy-Brasil Seven years we drown, seven years we rise Said the black rabbit with the ancient eyes You'll be free, oh lura lae He cannot match your will In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills Cup of cold sun and a winterpill Send me back on my way Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil Twenty-one petals of daffodils Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill I'll fly home today Though I drowned for ten years, I'm still rising Stronger for my pain and suffering My body was broken but my heart's reborn I'm freer than the sky In the blue camhanaich all shimmering still Dame Calluna, low Lady of the Hills Cup of cold sun and a winterpill Send me back on my way Seven black rabbits of Hy-Brasil Twenty-one petals of daffodils Thirteenth note of the blackcap trill I'll fly home today
Writer(s): Allison Russell, Jeremy Thomas Lindsay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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