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By Loreena Mckennitt, She went looking for the solution
To a problem that did
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By Loreena Mckennitt, Sunday is gloomy
My hours are slumberless
Dearest the shadows
I live with
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By Loreena Mckennitt, All hail to the days that merit more praiseThan all
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By Loreena Mckennitt, I looked back and forth through the window of 15th
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By Loreena Mckennitt, This song is an instrumental
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By Loreena Mckennitt, Let all that are to mirth inclinedConsider well and bear
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By Loreena Mckennitt, Let us the Infant greet,In worship before Him fall,And let
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By Loreena Mckennitt, Ride on Through the night Ride on
Ride on Through the
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By Loreena Mckennitt, And now my charms are all o'erthrownAnd what strength I
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By Loreena Mckennitt, O light the candle, JohnThe daylight has almost goneThe birds
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By Loreena Mckennitt, See there, past that far-off hill
A tower held in the
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By Loreena Mckennitt, A farmer there lived in the north countrya hey ho
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By Loreena Mckennitt, In the silence of the night
When the snow lies soft
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By Loreena Mckennitt, Health, love and peace be all here in this placeBy
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By Loreena Mckennitt, When the last eagle flies Over the last crumbling mountain
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By Loreena Mckennitt, A clouded dream on an earthly nightHangs upon the crescent
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By Loreena Mckennitt, Come all you lads and lasses, I'd have you give
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By Loreena Mckennitt, Loreena McKennittLoreena McKennitt: troubador harp
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By Loreena Mckennitt, Good people all, this Christmas-time,
Consider well and bear in mind
What
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By Loreena Mckennitt, "All Soul's Night"This piece was inspired by the imagery of
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By Loreena Mckennitt, Traditional IrishRecorded at Church of Our Lady, GuelphLoreena McKennitt: vocals,
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By Loreena Mckennitt, When in the springtime of the year
When the trees are
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By Loreena Mckennitt, Beloved, gaze in thine own heart,
The holy tree is growing
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By Loreena Mckennitt, By William Butler YeatsBeloved, gaze in thine own heart,The holy
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By Loreena Mckennitt, God rest ye merry, gentlemen,Let nothing you dismayRemember Christ our
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By Loreena Mckennitt, When in the springtime of the yearWhen the trees are
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By Loreena Mckennitt, Good people all, this Christmas-time,Consider well and bear in mindWhat
