paroles de chanson The Whole House Is Singing - Alasdair Roberts
I
know
she
rose
early,
for
I
heard
her
sweet
singing
Echoing
over
the
flowering
heath.
She
gathered
the
willow,
the
elder,
the
linden,
The
holly,
the
ivy
twined
into
a
wreath.
Oh,
the
notes
you
are
forming,
I
long
to
possess
them.
They
leap
from
your
tongue
and
ascend
on
the
breeze.
Had
I
risen
early
from
bed
in
the
morning,
Then
I
would
have
hold
of
the
notes
you
release.
And
she
gave
me
the
wreath
and
she
sang
like
a
starling,
My
fingers
intwined
in
her
feathery
hair,
But
she
shrugged
me
away
and
said
Alasdair,
darling,
When
a
song′s
on
the
wind
it
belongs
to
the
air.
See
Polly,
she
sings
as
she
sits
at
the
spinning
wheel.
Mary,
she
sings
as
she
skips
with
her
rope.
Jonny,
he
sings
as
he
fetches
the
herring
creel
And
Billy,
he
sings
as
he
rolls
down
the
slope.
And
the
whole
house
is
singing,
The
whole
house
is
singing,
The
rafters
are
ringing,
and
the
timbers
are
thrown,
The
whole
house
is
singing,
the
whole
house
is
singing,
And
I
overhear
them,
and
this
is
their
song.
We
are
stronger
when
the
moon
glows
in
the
sky,
And
the
moon
causes
the
tide
to
rise
and
rise,
And
the
weed
carried
upon
the
drawing
foam
We
will
gather
to
bedeck
our
happy
home.
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