Celtic Woman의 예정 콘서트
유사한 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Celtic Woman
실연자
Daragh O'Toole
오케스트라 리더
David Brophy
음악 감독
Megan Walsh
보컬
Chloe Agnew
보컬
Muirgen O’Mahony
보컬
Tara McNeill
피들
Kieran Leonard
바우런 드럼
Caitriona Frost
타악기
Brian Murphy
기타
Darragh Murphy
휘슬
Johnny Boyle
타악기
작곡 및 작사
Richard Thompson
작곡가
Daragh O'Toole
편곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Daragh O'Toole
프로듀서
Michael Manning
엔지니어
Simon Gibson
마스터링 엔지니어
Ger McDonnell
믹싱 엔지니어
가사
I was nineteen when I came to town
They called it the summer of love
They were burning pages, burning flags
The hawks against the doves
I took a job in the steamie
Down on Cauldrum Street
I fell in love with a laundry girl
Who was working next to me
Oh she was a rare thing
Fine as a Beeswing
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
She was a lost child
Oh she was running wild
She said: As long as there's no price on love, I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me any other way
Brown hair zig-zag around her face, a look of half-surprise
Like a fox caught in the headlights, there was animal in her eyes
She said, young man, oh can't you see I'm not the factory kind
If you don't take me out of here I'll surely lose my mind
Oh she was a rare thing
Fine as a Beeswing
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
She was a lost child
Oh she was running wild
She said: As long as there's no price on love, I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me any other way
We busked around the market towns
And picked fruit down in Kent
We could tinker lamps and pots and knives wherever we went
And I said that we might settle down, get a few acres dug
Fire burning in the hearth and babies on the rug
She said: Oh man, you foolish man, it surely sounds like hell
You might be Lord of half the world, you'll not own me as well
Oh she was a rare thing
Fine as a Beeswing
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
She was a lost child
Oh she was running wild
She said: As long as there's no price on love, I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me any other way
We were camping down the Gower one time, the work was pretty good
She thought we shouldn't wait for the frost and I thought maybe we should
We were fighting more in those days and tempers reached a pitch
And like a fool I let her run with the rambling itch
Oh she was a rare thing
Fine as a Beeswing
So fine a breath of wind might blow her away
She was a lost child
Oh she was running wild
She said: As long as there's no price on love, I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me any other way
She said: As long as there's no price on love, I'll stay
And you wouldn't want me any other way
Writer(s): Richard Thompson
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