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Tate's Dream
An Absinthe dream...
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About the song
Looking out at the Moon... seeing the shadows of an ancient soul...
Credits:
Beltana-Lyrics/Vocals
Papa Joe-Guitar
Joe Credit III-Mandolin
Doc Grauzer-Harp
Purchase SPOONWALK at: http://www.wiccabilly.com
Credits:
Beltana-Lyrics/Vocals
Papa Joe-Guitar
Joe Credit III-Mandolin
Doc Grauzer-Harp
Purchase SPOONWALK at: http://www.wiccabilly.com
Lyrics
Darkened Lapis eyes in June
Flow into the July Moon
Horses hair
Am I there
Otherworldly Underlad
Caledonni am I sad
Midnightmare
Soul beware
This is the stoking of elegant fire
Crown me with stars are you mad with desire
Stars in my hand more than any wytch had
Am I in love with you or am I mad
Honey shared in her defense
Shadow cast on countenance
Weirdness rule
Are you cool
Holy Spirits Holey Stone
Roaming Polyphony Roam
Gift of Green
Absinthe Dream
But Tate’s in the tavern and everything’s fine
Dine on the darkening blood of the vine
Madness that’s made of the wormwood so fair
Yes…
I remember the taste of your dare…
Darkened Lapis eyes in June…
Are you enjoying the Moon?
Flow into the July Moon
Horses hair
Am I there
Otherworldly Underlad
Caledonni am I sad
Midnightmare
Soul beware
This is the stoking of elegant fire
Crown me with stars are you mad with desire
Stars in my hand more than any wytch had
Am I in love with you or am I mad
Honey shared in her defense
Shadow cast on countenance
Weirdness rule
Are you cool
Holy Spirits Holey Stone
Roaming Polyphony Roam
Gift of Green
Absinthe Dream
But Tate’s in the tavern and everything’s fine
Dine on the darkening blood of the vine
Madness that’s made of the wormwood so fair
Yes…
I remember the taste of your dare…
Darkened Lapis eyes in June…
Are you enjoying the Moon?
