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Under (the) moon, spring time still to come<br />"If I keep questing, I may find some settling!"<br />Jack-in-the-Green show me your droll face of wood<br />Look around at the frightened faces<br /><br />One man speaks, loud and loud he cries<br />"All those strange fellows must go away to barrows!"<br />Then they all went for a riot indeed<br />Torch in hand and angry glances<br /><br />Bridge:<br />Here is Jenny Greenteeth, twelve miles from the nearest inn<br />(the) innkeeper speaks of filthy tricks, she's as old as trees!<br />- be aware - As old as trees!<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Nighttime - never they say, go off alone<br />In their tracks I walk - A dreadful strain<br />Their homes so hidden, through branches old they wait<br />No gold nor silver, twiggy arms don't want your gold....!<br /><br />In the end, the circle's close at hand<br />Living more gently, let's have a glass of brandy<br />Never they saw their home's door open at night<br />Stars witness their silent traces<br /><br />Bridge:<br />Here is Dana o'Shee, she's dwelling by to take revenge<br />Empty a jug of whitest milk over her head!<br />- she'll pass away - Over her head!<br /><br /><br />Chorus:<br />Nighttime - never they say, go off alone<br />In their tracks I walk - A dreadful strain<br />Their homes so hidden, through branches old they wait<br />No gold nor silver, fear is sold at half price....!<br /><br />Solos: Jarpen, Aydan<br /><br />Chorus x 2
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Under (the) moon, spring time still to come<br />"If I keep questing, I may find some settling!"<br />Jack-in-the-Green show me your droll face of wood<br />Look around at the frightened faces<br /><br />One man speaks, loud and loud he cries<br />"All those strange fellows must go away to barrows!"<br />Then they all went for a riot indeed<br />Torch in hand and angry glances<br /><br />Bridge:<br />Here is Jenny Greenteeth, twelve miles from the nearest inn<br />(the) innkeeper speaks of filthy tricks, she's as old as trees!<br />- be aware - As old as trees!<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Nighttime - never they say, go off alone<br />In their tracks I walk - A dreadful strain<br />Their homes so hidden, through branches old they wait<br />No gold nor silver, twiggy arms don't want your gold....!<br /><br />In the end, the circle's close at hand<br />Living more gently, let's have a glass of brandy<br />Never they saw their home's door open at night<br />Stars witness their silent traces<br /><br />Bridge:<br />Here is Dana o'Shee, she's dwelling by to take revenge<br />Empty a jug of whitest milk over her head!<br />- she'll pass away - Over her head!<br /><br /><br />Chorus:<br />Nighttime - never they say, go off alone<br />In their tracks I walk - A dreadful strain<br />Their homes so hidden, through branches old they wait<br />No gold nor silver, fear is sold at half price....!<br /><br />Solos: Jarpen, Aydan<br /><br />Chorus x 2
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