I am a youth that s in clined toramble - Cara Dillon[卡兰·迪伦]

Black is the colour of my true love’s hair. Her lips are like a rose so fair. She’s got the sweetest face and the gentlest hands. I love the ground whereon

Donald of Glencoe from the album ’Cara Dillon’. traditional song, arranged by Cara Dillon and Sam Lakeman. This beautiful love song has its source in Scot

It Being In The Springtime And The Small Birds They were Singing, Down by Yon Shady Harbour I Carelessly did Stray, The Thrushes They were Warbling, The Vi

Green Grows The Laurel - Cara Dillon Anubis QQ48701547 Green grows the laurel, soft falls the dew, Sorry was I love when parting from you, But at our next m

lark in the clear air dear thoughts are my mind and my soul it soars enchanted, as i hear the sweet lark sing in the clear air of the day, for a tender bea

~LONESOME SCENES OF WINTER~ ~CARA DILLON~ ~~by dongdongpig~~ As the lonesome scenes of winter in stormy winds so blow Clouds around the center inclined to f

Blue Mountain River - Cara Dillon Blue mountain river, if only for a while, Take me to the river, I lay down by your side, The world is full of madness and

I wish I was--Cara Dillon I wish I was in heaven high For night and day I just wait and cry And from my arms he flew one night To where I cannot find I wis

Maid of Culmore--Cara Dillon Leaving sweet lovely Derry for fair London town There is no finer harbour all around can be found Where the younsters each eveni

Your love so Digi, ahh You make me dizzy, ahh Your love so Digi, ahh Yo, heart pounding, chart bounded God astounded, well rounded Lost and founded, stay s