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Keltiar Spells

by Zuberoa Aznárez

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latermaybe Magical melodies, pacifying instruments and ever-so-woderful voice of Zuberoa - this album brings serenity to my life in this trying times. And epic - because there's so much to be done. Favorite track: Emerald Echoes.
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Sing me a song of a lad that is gone Say, could that lad be I? Merry of soul he sailed on a day Over the sea to Skye. Mull was astern, Rum on the port, Eigg on the starboard bow Glory of youth glowed in his soul Where is that glory now? Give me again all that was there Give me the sun that shone! Give me the eyes, give me the soul Give me the lad that's gone! Billow and breeze, islands and seas, Mountains of rain and sun All that was good, all that was fair All that was me is gone.
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As I was a-walking one morning in May I spied a young couple a-making of hay Oh, one was a fair maid and her beauty showed clear, The other was a soldier, a bold grenadier "Good morning, good morning, good morning," said he "Oh, where are you going, my pretty lady?" "I am going a-walking by the clear crystal stream To see cool waters glide and hear nightingales sing" "Oh, soldier, oh, soldier, will you marry me?" "Oh, no, my sweet lady, that never can be For I’ve got a wife at home in my own country Two wives and the army's too many for me"
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She came under a light beam She was raised by the stars Her soul so pure and clear Her life so light, fragile Forgive us lovely creature Forgive our vacuity Your innocence, our sentence Your voice is gone with the wind Because you were not prepared to confront this world And we never deserved to be blessed by your purity With her cristal hand touches the sky On the milky way remains her track Now she flies again over the stars Then you left with no mourn where there’s no sundown Now you shine on me and your smile heals from eternity With her cristal hand touches the sky On the milky way remains her track Now she flies again over the stars
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Put off, put off, and row with speed For now is the time and the hour of need To oars, to oars, and trim the bark Nor Scotland’s Queen be a warder’s mark! Yon light that plays round the castle’s moat Is only the warder’s random shot. Put off, put off, and row with speed For now is the time and the hour of need. Those pond’rous keys, shall the kelpies keep And lodge in their caverns so dark and deep Nor shall Lochleven’s tower or hall Hold thee our lovely lady in thrall Or be the haunt of traitors sold While Scotland has hands and hearts so bold Then onward, steersman, row with speed For now is the time, and the hour of need. Hark, the alarm bell has rung The warder’s voice has treason sung The echos to the falconets roar Chime sweetly to the dashing shore Let tower, hall, and battlement gleam We steer by the light of the taper’s gleam For Scotland and Mary, on with speed For now is the time, and the hour of need.
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Tha mi sgìth's mi leam fhìn Buain na rainich, buain na rainich Tha mi sgìth's mi leam fhìn Buain na rainich daonnan Why should I sit and sigh Pullin' bracken, Pullin' bracken Why should I sit and sigh On the hillside dreary? Cùl an tomain, braigh an tomain Cùl an tomain, bhòidhich Cùl an tomain, braigh an tomain 'H-uile là a'm' onar Oh, but there is something wanting Oh, but I am weary Come by blythe and bonny laddie o’er the moor to cheer me. Tha mi sgìth 's mi leam fhìn Buain na rainich, buain na rainich Tha mi sgìth 's mi leam fhìn Buain na rainich daonnan Why should I sit and sigh Pullin' bracken, Pullin' bracken Why should I sit and sigh All alone and dreary.
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Far but never that close undivided, one soul our willpower one Although we start to feel lost in this isolated zone, you should know you’re not alone. We were told to be strong and wise together we’ll beat the time Silence became the loudest word between us. We all, humans, are reconciled and gave the Earth lungs to cry “We are bounded, we won”
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released December 2, 2022

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Zuberoa Aznárez Pamplona, Spain

Singer, composer and producer from Spain. Most known because of her work at symphonic metal band Diabulus in Musica. She also leads her solo project where she mainly mixes folk music with classical elements. She has collaborated in many different projects from different music styles. ... more

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