Louisa John-Krol piosenki

Nine blue panthers ran you down, roaming an’ gloaming your apple round; our Meadow of Poppies turned brown, and pelicans turned into clowns – Away and Away and Awake: a Retinue of Mandrakes were coming to break over you. Juniper berries will shake, your...

One more day away from Alexandria And night is long to sail – Rolling in a slow procession moved a place, A city fair and strange. Send the felon winds and every gust of wings Toward Bayona’s Hold Over tides of dark I’ll ever know your love An uncrowne...

Alice is falling, oh-h Alice is falling, ohh-h and your cards are all blowing away in a marmalade parade - and your caterpillar is shaking did I hear him say - ? Take your Boots of Snow - Enter The Garden of Live Flowers! Take your Wings of Pie an' fly into...

Dwindling away in the sun, Shivering over Oblivion Lion and Leopard will come, Shuffling on to Aphelion Be my Sister, my Darkness, my Orcus, my Orbit, my Hourglass, my Impasse, my Planet, my Amulet, my Dreamcat, my Daemon, my Distance, my Artemis, my N...

burning, turning, longing, roaming, glimpsing, murmuring, sshh! moaning, sinking, seeking, golden, glancing, gold and green, gleaming, beholding, gloaming, dancing, reaching, seeding, searching, laden, lushing, glistening, leading, shimmering, luring, touch...

Oh, I know him well, I tell myself…. I’ll show what destinies are made of And grow the Oak of Dodona in this hero, Yea so the Argonauts will all sing “Come to your Medea….” We’ve loved we’ve killed we’ve stolen, We’ve laughed, we’ve grieved, we’ve fallen...

Come into these yellow sands, And take these hands When you fall onto your knees, Wild waves talk like bees - Full Fathom Five your father lies, Of his bones are coral made Those are pearls that were his eyes Nothing of him there remains But whispers... The s...

Atho, we go whirling over Atho, we go whirling over, Atho we go… 

Dawn the bare infusion Dawn of wooden hill Dawn the tomb of fear Climb the flight of birds Cling on to beads of rain Go if it's gone, fly from here I don't have no money but I have that distant tree You don't have no money but you have your hidden key Hum t...

They come: the party’s on the road! I never know how Roaming is the Role, and Romeo is journeying onto the snow: The Lie comes, The Lie will riddle my home! A wave will glisten the tarmac, an aeroplane on my mudflap; the Matador’s playing cards while...

But to see them on the pavement or the air drift on nameless mist…. to the ceiling or the stair, out of cages, birds fly south into the Sun dusty pages, hand an’ mind fall into one Fall into one, come in the dark cave where the light is far better than h...

Did I hear you say they’re wandering? They’re rendering the seas and seasons And I hear they are wondering why They would wander to their home in the sky – O’ the wandering, O’ the sundering And for the rendering, the hopes ‘n’ horses When my feet are ti...

Come blackbird and take my soul away You won't keep your vagabond at bay! Your fortress hangs heavy in the tree: Come blackbird and take the soul of me away.... Who will listen into your lore? Will the echo follow your call? Who will listen while you're...

Here, darling do not cry, years will be lullaby; Reach for me over the great grey Sleep – You won’t be lonely, you will see: I’ll be waiting by our Wishing Tree. Green light the castle door, sands of a lost sea roar Set all your merhorses free! You will...

When a golden girl can win prayer from out the lips of sin When the barren bough bears and a little child gives away its tears Then shall all the house be still and peace come to Canterville. A golden girl can win from the lips of sin Come to Cantervi...

Wish I could follow ancient tomorrow to the mountaintop with Oberon – Wish I could fathom Dreams of the Diadem chalices haunted by hebanon – Wish I could jingle Shoal and the Shingle rummage among the lost paragon – Wish I could tarnish those who...

Ceracini dance in me Hear the children playing in the street Where the nut and brown berry speak Ceracini laugh and leap Down the muddling chestnut trees Marble echo under my feet Some were known and some never seen Sister-father, mother me. 

Wendigo, Wendigo, Chimney Row; The cat’s got pistachios but the wind won’t blow! Wendigo, Wendigo, Fall Below; The cat’s got its whiskers but the wind won’t blow! 

Colours of angels, shadows of gold, brushing the oceans, under your soul Cats are Angels, sent from the Void, to rekindle our Wonder… 

Out on the colder mornings, through a city of red snow; Over the arc of reason you can’t tell it whole no, no Contradiction is the Dragon – fly off with the crow! Blackbirds scurry through the snow – windows crack ‘n’ groan. Fly over the fortress, G...