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Of A Lass That Is Gone EP

by Ransom Day

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1.
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone, Say, could that lass be I? Merry of soul she sailed on a day Over the sea to Skye. Mull was astern, Rùm on the port, Eigg on the starboard bow; Glory of youth glowed in her soul; Where is that glory now? Sing me a song of a lass that is gone, Say, could that lass be I? Merry of soul she sailed on a day Over the sea to Skye. Give me again all that was there, Give me the sun that shone! Give me the eyes, give me the soul, Give me the lass that's gone! Sing me a song of a lass that is gone, Say, could that lass be I? Merry of soul she sailed on a day Over the sea to Skye. Billow and breeze, islands and seas, Mountains of rain and sun, All that was good, all that was fair, All that was me is gone. Sing me a song of a lass that is gone, Say, could that lass be I? Merry of soul she sailed on a day Over the sea to Skye.
2.
His name is Fredrick MacGowan His father's named that too They're all called Freddie, Fredrick, or Fred From the oldest one down to the new My dear MacGowan, the boy who stole my heart Keep me near ye, love me dearly, promise never to part His father works as a farmhand His grandfather owns the farm He'll be giving it to Fredrick soon Who'll protect it and keep it from harm My dear MacGowan, the boy who stole my heart Keep me near ye, love me dearly, promise never to part My love's named Fredrick MacGowan I call his name from afar But there's too many Freddies or Freds So they all answer whe'er they are So I started calling mine "Mac" So I could tell him apart He comes running when'er he hears me He calls me the belle o' his heart My dear MacGowan, the boy who stole my heart Keep me near ye, love me dearly, promise never to part
3.
Danny Boy 03:10
Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling, 'Tis you, 'Tis you must go and I must bide. But come ye back when summer's in the meadow, Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow, 'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow,— Oh, Danny Boy, oh Danny Boy, I love you so! But when ye come, and all the flowers are dying, If I am dead, as dead I well may be, Ye'll come and find the place where I am lying, And kneel and say an Ave there for me. And I shall hear, though soft you tread above me, And all my grave shall warmer, sweeter be, For you shall bend and tell me that you love me, And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me!
4.
Memories flood my mind Trying to find what I left behind Couldn't tell what life would be Can't see what's left for me Can't decide where I should go now Break me open and see what's inside Tear me down and see what you find I build myself from ashes and I realize I'm slowly coming back to life Vestiges of a world I knew I walk alone and I hide from view Couldn't find peace of mind Can't see what's left behind Can't move on, now I've forgotten how Break me open and see what's inside Tear me down and see what you find I build myself from ashes, and I realize I'm slowly coming back to life There's sun on my horizon the fog begins to clear I steer my feet on firmer ground and start again from here And maybe I'll forget me and fade away to dust But now I'm stepping forward, I finally feel I must Break me open and see what's inside Tear me down and see what you find I build myself from ashes and I realize I'm slowly coming back to life
5.
Come over the hills, my bonnie Irish lass Come over the hills to your darling You choose the rose, love, and I'll make the vow And I'll be your true love forever. Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows Fair is the lily of the valley Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne But my love is fairer than any. 'Twas down by Killarney's green woods that we strayed When the moon and the stars they were shining The moon shone its rays on her locks of golden hair And she swore she'd be my love forever. Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows Fair is the lily of the valley Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne But my love is fairer than any. It's not for the parting that my sister pains It's not for the grief of my mother 'Tis all for the loss of my bonny Irish lass That my heart is breaking forever. Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows Fair is the lily of the valley Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne But my love is fairer than any.

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1. Skye Boat Song, Music: Scottish folk tune, words: Robert Louis Stevenson
2. Freddie MacGowan, original
3. Danny Boy, Irish folk song
4. Break Me Open, original
5. Red Is The Rose, traditional Irish ballad

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released April 9, 2015

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Ransom Day Atlanta, Georgia

Amanda lives in the states; Anna-Lara lives in India.

The thousands of miles and vast ocean couldn't keep them from making music together. Bound by a love for folk and Celtic music and English Premier League, Ransom Day is fighting the distance.

Their time zones don't line up. The commute is brutal. But Ransom Day is excited to keep writing and recording traditional and contemporary folk music.
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