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Letra actual de la canción
May I make my fond excuses <br />for the lateness of the hour, <br />But we accept your invitation, <br />and we bring you Beltane's flower. <br />For the May Day is the great day <br />sung along the old straight track. <br />And those who ancient lines did lay <br />will heed the song that calls them back. <br /><br />Pass the word, and pass the lady. <br />Pass the plate to all who hunger. <br />Pass the wit of ancient wisdom. <br />Pass the cup of crimson wonder.<br />- Pass the cup of crimson wonder.<br /><br />Ask the green man where he comes from; <br />ask the cup that fills with red. <br />Ask the old grey standing stones <br />that show the sun its way to bed. <br />Question all as to their ways, <br />and learn the secrets that they hold. <br />Walk the lines of nature's palm, <br />crossed with silver and with gold.<br /><br />Pass the word, and pass the lady. <br />Pass the plate to all who hunger. <br />Pass the wit of ancient wisdom. <br />Pass the cup of crimson wonder.<br />- Pass the cup of crimson wonder.<br /><br />Join in black December's sadness; <br />lie in August's welcome corn. <br />Stir the cup that's ever-filling <br />with the blood of all that's born. <br />But the May Day is the great day, <br />sung along the old straight track. <br />And those who ancient lines did lay <br />will heed this song that calls them back.<br /><br />Pass the word, and pass the lady. <br />Pass the plate to all who hunger. <br />Pass the wit of ancient wisdom. <br />Pass the cup of crimson wonder.<br />- Pass the cup of crimson wonder.
Letra nueva de la canción
May I make my fond excuses <br />for the lateness of the hour, <br />But we accept your invitation, <br />and we bring you Beltane's flower. <br />For the May Day is the great day <br />sung along the old straight track. <br />And those who ancient lines did lay <br />will heed the song that calls them back. <br /><br />Pass the word, and pass the lady. <br />Pass the plate to all who hunger. <br />Pass the wit of ancient wisdom. <br />Pass the cup of crimson wonder.<br />- Pass the cup of crimson wonder.<br /><br />Ask the green man where he comes from; <br />ask the cup that fills with red. <br />Ask the old grey standing stones <br />that show the sun its way to bed. <br />Question all as to their ways, <br />and learn the secrets that they hold. <br />Walk the lines of nature's palm, <br />crossed with silver and with gold.<br /><br />Pass the word, and pass the lady. <br />Pass the plate to all who hunger. <br />Pass the wit of ancient wisdom. <br />Pass the cup of crimson wonder.<br />- Pass the cup of crimson wonder.<br /><br />Join in black December's sadness; <br />lie in August's welcome corn. <br />Stir the cup that's ever-filling <br />with the blood of all that's born. <br />But the May Day is the great day, <br />sung along the old straight track. <br />And those who ancient lines did lay <br />will heed this song that calls them back.<br /><br />Pass the word, and pass the lady. <br />Pass the plate to all who hunger. <br />Pass the wit of ancient wisdom. <br />Pass the cup of crimson wonder.<br />- Pass the cup of crimson wonder.
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