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  • Mckennitt Loreena
    Parallel Dreams
    Dickens' Dublin (The Palace)

    I walk the streets of Dublin town
    It's 1842
    It's snowing on this Cristmas Eve
    Think I'll beg another bob or two
    I'll huddle in this doorway here
    Till someone comes along
    If the lamp lighter comes real soon
    Maybe I'll go home with him
    Maybe I can find a place I can call my home
    Maybe I can find a home I can call my own
    The horses on the cobbled stones pass by
    Think I'll get one one fine day
    And ride into the country side
    And very far away.
    But now as the daylight disappears
    I best find a place to sleep
    Think I'll slip into the bell tower
    In the church just down the street
    Maybe I can find a place I can call my home
    Maybe I can find a home I can call my own
    Maybe on the way I'll find the dog
    I saw the other night
    And tuck him underneath my jacket
    So we'll stay warm through the night
    And as we lie in the bell tower high
    Ad dream of days to come
    The bells o'er head will call the hour
    The day we will find a home.
    L.M.: Vocals, Harp, Keyboards
    GEORGE KOLLER: Cello, Bass
    BRIAN HUGHES: Guitar
    DAVID WOODHEAD: Accordion
    OLIVER SHROER: Violin
    Mixed by Jeff Wolpert at Inception Sound, Toronto
    Dicken's Dublin Transcript:
    Joyful mystery, the birth of our lord... This night our Lady and St. Joseph was
    going up to get registered and um they were going down the road and they met
    this man... and he said have you any room and he said 'Not but there's an old
    stable over there that I owned... If yous want to go into it... And they went
    over and the Lord came down from heaven at twelve o'clock and loads of
    beautiful angels was with them... and when they were walkin...
    These three wise kings... um... they were all from different countries. And
    they always looked up at the sky and they looked up this night and saw this
    beautiful star up in the sky... and when they were going they all meeted
    together... and they had to pass King Herod's, not that we much care for him...
    and they went in and he said 'Where ye going with yer best stitches on ye.'
    And they said 'Did you not hear the news' and say he says ' What News' he says
    'This day the Saviour is born' and he said to them ' When you find him come
    back and tell me cause I want to go and adore him too' and he was only codddin'
    them. He wanted to kill him and when they were going, they stopped and they
    said 'Surely not this old stable that our King is born in. We was expecting a
    palace.
    There was these shepherds and shepherds are fellas that mind the foals and cows
    and sheeps and little lambs and all and um they hears this beautiful music up
    in the sky and they were wondering what was so fun... an angel disappated them
    and he said I was wonderin' what so fun' and he said ye, and he said 'The
    Saviour is born. If yous want to go to see him, follow that star up in the sky,
    and it was a beautiful star.
  • Mckennitt Loreena
    Parallel Dreams
    Dickens' Dublin (The Palace)

    I walk the streets of Dublin town
    It's 1842
    It's snowing on this Cristmas Eve
    Think I'll beg another bob or two
    I'll huddle in this doorway here
    Till someone comes along
    If the lamp lighter comes real soon
    Maybe I'll go home with him
    Maybe I can find a place I can call my home
    Maybe I can find a home I can call my own
    The horses on the cobbled stones pass by
    Think I'll get one one fine day
    And ride into the country side
    And very far away.
    But now as the daylight disappears
    I best find a place to sleep
    Think I'll slip into the bell tower
    In the church just down the street
    Maybe I can find a place I can call my home
    Maybe I can find a home I can call my own
    Maybe on the way I'll find the dog
    I saw the other night
    And tuck him underneath my jacket
    So we'll stay warm through the night
    And as we lie in the bell tower high
    Ad dream of days to come
    The bells o'er head will call the hour
    The day we will find a home.
    L.M.: Vocals, Harp, Keyboards
    GEORGE KOLLER: Cello, Bass
    BRIAN HUGHES: Guitar
    DAVID WOODHEAD: Accordion
    OLIVER SHROER: Violin
    Mixed by Jeff Wolpert at Inception Sound, Toronto
    Dicken's Dublin Transcript:
    Joyful mystery, the birth of our lord... This night our Lady and St. Joseph was
    going up to get registered and um they were going down the road and they met
    this man... and he said have you any room and he said 'Not but there's an old
    stable over there that I owned... If yous want to go into it... And they went
    over and the Lord came down from heaven at twelve o'clock and loads of
    beautiful angels was with them... and when they were walkin...
    These three wise kings... um... they were all from different countries. And
    they always looked up at the sky and they looked up this night and saw this
    beautiful star up in the sky... and when they were going they all meeted
    together... and they had to pass King Herod's, not that we much care for him...
    and they went in and he said 'Where ye going with yer best stitches on ye.'
    And they said 'Did you not hear the news' and say he says ' What News' he says
    'This day the Saviour is born' and he said to them ' When you find him come
    back and tell me cause I want to go and adore him too' and he was only codddin'
    them. He wanted to kill him and when they were going, they stopped and they
    said 'Surely not this old stable that our King is born in. We was expecting a
    palace.
    There was these shepherds and shepherds are fellas that mind the foals and cows
    and sheeps and little lambs and all and um they hears this beautiful music up
    in the sky and they were wondering what was so fun... an angel disappated them
    and he said I was wonderin' what so fun' and he said ye, and he said 'The
    Saviour is born. If yous want to go to see him, follow that star up in the sky,
    and it was a beautiful star.