by Panic! At the Disco on album Pretty. Odd.

A daydream spills from my corked head Breaks free of my wooden neck Left a nod over sleeping waves Like bobbing bait for bathing cod Floating flocks of candled swans Slowly drift across wax ponds The

by Panic! At the Disco on album Pretty. Odd.

A daydream spills from my corked head Breaks free of my wooden neck Left a nod over sleeping waves Like bobbing bait for bathing cod Floating flocks of candled swans Slowly drift across wax ponds The

by Panic! At the Disco on album Pretty. Odd.

A daydream spills from my corked head Breaks free of my wooden neck Left a nod over sleeping waves Like bobbing bait for bathing cod Floating flocks of candled swans Slowly drift across wax ponds The

by Panic! At the Disco on album Pretty. Odd.

A daydream spills from my corked head Breaks free of my wooden neck Left a nod over sleeping waves Like bobbing bait for bathing cod Floating flocks of candled swans Slowly drift across wax ponds The

by The Houghton Weavers on album Songs of Conflict

Come, cheer up, my lads, 'tis to glory we steer, To add something more to this wonderful year; To honour we call you, as freemen not slaves, For who are so free as the sons of the waves? Heart of Oak

by King Of Asgard on album Fi'mbulvintr

Men of courage and men of strength* Come and join my my heathen band Cross the ferocious ocean black Far away to foreign land Men of sword and men of axe Wield the steel on my commands Charging onwar

by The Clancy Brothers on album Leisure Time

It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by No pipes did hum or no battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But, the Angel

by The Clancy Brothers on album Simply St Paticks

It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by No pipes did hum or no battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But, the Angel

by The Clancy Brothers on album I Love Music - Only Original Recondings

It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by No pipes did hum or no battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But, the Angel

by The Clancy Brothers on album O' Donnell Aboo

It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by No pipes did hum or no battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But, the Angel

by The Clancy Brothers on album Irish Folk & St. Patrick's Classics

It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by No pipes did hum or no battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But, the Angel

by The Clancy Brothers on album Rebel Songs and Drinking Songs

It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by No pipes did hum or no battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But, the Angel

by The Clancy Brothers on album Finest Irish Folk Music

It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by No pipes did hum or no battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But, the Angel

by The Clancy Brothers on album Simply St Paticks

It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by No pipes did hum or no battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But, the Angel

by The Clancy Brothers on album Music for St. Patrick's Day

It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by No pipes did hum or no battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But, the Angel

by The Clancy Brothers on album 50 Rockin' Hits, Vol. 19

It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by No pipes did hum or no battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But, the Angel

by The Clancy Brothers on album 100 Rockin' Oldies, Vol. 9

It was down the glen one Easter morn, to a city fair rode I There Ireland's lines of marching men, in squadron passed me by No pipes did hum or no battle drum did sound its dread tattoo But, the Angel

by The Flying Dutchmen on album Foul Weather

[Intro: Lex Starwind] Yo, Flying Dutchmen, motherfucker No way out [Hook: Dave Vegas] There's no way out of this jungle, that we live in Every day we hustle, make our way through struggle More

by Rome on album Die Æsthetik der Herrschaftsfreiheit

Sons of aeeth we are Sons of the rain The'll know us by the grief in our songs And in the prayers we pray They forced our bodies into the ground Wrapped in black and red But we live on in dwe and rive

by Yes on album The Studio Albums 1969-1987

SHRUTIS: The Revealing Science of God can be seen as an ever-opening flower in which simple truths emerge examining the complexities and magic of the past and how we should not forget the song that ha