Artist: Loreena McKennitt
Genre: New Age
Come all you lads and lasses, I'd have you give attention
To these few lines I'm about to write here
Tis of the four seasons of the year that I shall mention
The beauty of all things doth appear
And now you are young and all in your prosperity
Come cheer up your hearts and revive like the spring
Join off in pairs like the birds in February
That St. Valentine's Day it forth do bring
Then cometh Spring, which all the land doth nourish
The fields are beginning to be decked with green
The trees put forth their buds and the blossoms they do flourish
And the tender blades of corn on the earth are seen
Don't you see the little lambs by the dams a-playing?
The cuckoo is singing in the shady grove
The flowers they are springing, the maids they go a-Maying
In love all hearts seem now to move.
Next cometh Autumn with the sun so hot and piercing
The sportsman goes forth with his dog and his gun
To fetch down the woodcock, the partridge and the pheasant
For health and for profit as well as for fun
Behold, with loaded apple trees the farmer is befriended
They will full up his casks that have long laid dry
All nature seems to weary now, her task is nearly ended
And more of the seasons will come by and by.
When night comes on with song and tale we pass the wintry hours
By keeping up a cheerful heart we hope for better days
We tend the cattle, sow the seed, give work unto the ploughers
With patience wait till winter yields before the sun's fair rays
And so the world goes round and round, and every time and season
With pleasure and with profit crowns the passage of the year
And so with every time of life, to him who acts with reason
The beauty of all things doth appear.
Writer(s): Stephen Bird, Mark Gordon, Rick Medlock, Loreena Mckennitt, Adrian Badger, Garry Wood, James Davis
Copyright: Quinlan Road Music Ltd., Big Life Music Limited New Works, Emi/Longitude Music, Duchess Music Corp.
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|2||In Praise Of Christmas|
|3||Let Us The Infant Greet*|
|4||Let All That Are To Mirth Inclined*|
|9||The Wexford Carol|
|10||The Stockford Carol|
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|Loreena McKennitt - To Drive The Cold Winter Away Album Lyrics|
|2.||In Praise Of Christmas|
|3.||Let Us The Infant Greet*|
|4.||Let All That Are To Mirth Inclined*|
|9.||The Wexford Carol|
|10.||The Stockford Carol|
|1||Cé Hé Mise le Ulaingt?/The Two Trees|
|2||The Parting Glass (Live)|
|3||Stolen Child (Live)|
|4||The Wind That Shakes the Barley (Live)|
|5||Down By the Sally Gardens (Live)|
|6||The Bonny Swans|
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