Fire In The Belly Van Morrison

Fire In The Belly Call of the wildest, it's got the best of you Fire in my heart, fire in my belly too Got a heart and a mind and a fire inside And I'm crazy about you You, you on your high flying

Fire In The Belly Van Morrison, Steve Winwood

Call of the wildest, it's got the best of you Fire in my heart, fire in my belly too Got a heart and a mind and a fire inside And I'm crazy about you You, you on your high flying cloud You, you when you're

Van Morrison Brown Eyed Girl

Brown Eyed Girl Hey where did we go, Days when the rains came Down in the hollow, Playin' a new game, Laughing and a running hey, hey Skipping and a jumping In the misty morning fog with Our hearts

Tir Na Nog Van Morrison

Tir Na Nog We were standing in the kingdom And by the mansion gate We stood enraptured by the silence As the birds sang their heavenly song In Tir Na Nog We stopped in the church of Ireland And

My Lagan Love Van Morrison

My Lagan Love Tradicional, arrangements per Van Morrison/Paddy Moloney Where Lagan streams sing lullabies There blows a lily fair. The twilight gleam is in her eye, The night is on her hair.

Streets of Arklow Van Morrison

Streets of Arklow And as we walked Through the streets of Arklow Oh the color Of the day wore on And our heads Were filled with poetry And the morning A-comin' on to dawn And as we walked Through

Warm Love Van Morrison

Warm Love Van Morrison Look at the ivy on the cold clinging wall Look at the flowers and the green grass so tall It's not a matter of when push comes to shove It's just an hour on the wings of a

Ancient Highway Van Morrison

sadness that Hank Williams knows And the river flows Call them pagan streams and it spins and turns In a factory in a street called Bread in East Belfast Where Georgie knows best What it's like to

Autumn Song Van Morrison

Autumn Song Van Morrison Leaves of brown they fall to the ground And it's here, over there leaves around Shut the door, dim the lights and relax What is more, your desire or the facts Pitter

I'll Never Be Free Van Morrison

Each time I hold somebody new My arms go cold thinking of you No one can take your place darling, in my embrace I'll never be free And when my lips burn with desire No other kiss can put out the

Dweller On The Threshold Van Morrison

Dweller On The Threshold I'm a dweller on the threshold And I'm waiting at the door And I'm standing in the darkness I don't want to wait no more I have seen without perceiving I have been another

I Wanna Roo You (Scottish Derivative) Van Morrison

I Wanna Roo You (Scottish Derivative) On the third of December Covered with snow You in the kitchen With the lights way down low I've been fouled up playing my old guitar Speaking to you, darling

See Me Through Van Morrison

See Me Through When I feel like l'can't get over The solid white cliffs of Dover When I don't know what to do Baby see me through (yeah) Well I've been too long in this storm I feel so sad and

Daring Night Van Morrison

Daring Night In the daring night when all the Stars are shining bright Squeeze me don't leave me In the daring night Galactic swirl in the firmament tonight Oh with the Lord of the Dance With

In the Forest Van Morrison

In the Forest By the sacred grove, where the waters flow We will come and go, in the forest In the summer rain, we will meet again We will learn the code of the ancient ones In the forest By

Behind The Ritual Van Morrison

Drinking wine in the alley, drinking wine in the alley Making time, drinking that wine Out of my mind in the days gone by Making time with Sally, drinking that wine In the days gone by, talking

Youth Of 1,000 Summers Van Morrison

Youth Of 1,000 Summers He's the youth of a thousand summers He's the youth of a thousand summers Like a sweet bird of youth Like a sweet bird of youth In my soul. in my soul, in my soul In my soul

Country Fair Van Morrison

Country Fair We stood and watched the river flow We were too young to really know In the country fair Oh, in the country fair We laid out in the long green grass And never thought that it would

Summertime In England Van Morrison

Summertime In England Can you meet me in the country In the summertime in England Will you meet me? Will you meet me in the country In the summertime in England Will you meet me?

In The Garden Van Morrison

In The Garden The streets are always wet with rain After a summer shower when I saw you standin' In the garden in the garden wet with rain You wiped the teardrops from your eye in sorrow As we watched

Piper At The Gates Of Dawn Van Morrison

wind in the willows and the piper at the gates of dawn The song dream happened and the cloven hoofed piper Played in that holy ground where they felt the awe and wonder And they all were unafraid

When The Leaves Come Falling Down Van Morrison

I saw you standing with the wind and the rain in your face And you were thinking 'bout the wisdom of the leaves and their grace When the leaves come falling down In September when the leaves, come falling

Melancholia Van Morrison

Melancholia In the afternoon, baby in my room When the lights are dim way beyond the hill In the afternoon, baby in my room When I'm really down get me off the ground Melancholia, melancholia, melancholia

In The Midnight Van Morrison

In the lonely, dead of midnight In the dimness, of the twilight By the streetlight, by the lamplight I'll be around In the sunlight, in the daylight And I'm workin', on the insight And I'm tryin' to keep

Evening In June Van Morrison

By the light of the moon When the night holds the secrets Of the sleepy lagoon I’m contemplating moonlight On the water When I’m walking with you On an evening in June On an evening in June It

Mystic Of The East Van Morrison

Mystic of the east mystic from the streets Mystic with no brief back here on the street Mystic out of reach can't find no reason to speak I just got in too deep for the mystic of the east I was deep in

Astral Weeks Van Morrison

Astral Weeks If I ventured in the slipstream Between the viaducts of your dream Where immobile steel rims crack And the ditch in the back roads stop Could you find me?

Astral Weeks (1999 Remaster) Van Morrison

If I ventured in the slipstream Between the viaducts of your dream Where immobile steel rims crack And the ditch in the back roads stop Could you find me Would you kiss a my eyes To lay me down In silence

In the Afternoon Van Morrison

In the Afternoon The light is fading in the afternoon Won't you see me baby in my room There's something that I wanna say to you Tell me baby am I getting through Wanna make, wanna make, wanna make

Contemplation Rose Van Morrison

Puerto Rican Nursery Rhymes Angels in the snow and thyme And I'm keeping my mind on that rose In a church in Spanish Harlem Got Watchtowers and Awakes for free In the laundromat for you and me But you

Let the Slave Van Morrison

Text: William Blake) Let the slave grinding at the mill run out into the field Let him look up into the heavens and laugh in the bnght air Let the inchained soul, shut up in darkness and in sighing

Ancient of Days Van Morrison

Ancient of Days Saw you shining in the sun this morning Saw you shining in the moon at night Saw you shining in the sun this morning Saw vou shining in the moon at night Ancient of days, ancient

Little Village Van Morrison

, in the evening In the long cool summer nights Heard the voice of the silence, in the evening In the long cool summer nights Telling me not to worry Everything's gonna be all right There's only

Take Me Back Van Morrison

And the sky was blue And you didn't have no worries, you didn't have no care You were walking in a green field In a meadow, through the buttercups, in the summertime And you looked way out over, way

The Lion This Time Van Morrison

The lion this time again He's in the circus in a cage He's trying to break out of the frame The lion this time He hears that same old sad refrain But they can't hold him with no chain And they just can't

Inarticulate Speech of the Heart No. 2 Van Morrison

Inarticulate Speech of the Heart No. 2 Inarticulate speech, inarticulate speech of the heart Inarticulate speech, inarticulate speech of the heart I'm a soul in wonder (ahahah) I'm a soul in wonder

Angeliou Van Morrison

Angeliou Angeliou oh Angeliou Oh oh Angeliou Angeliou Oh Angeliou oh Angeliou oh my Angeliou In the month of May In the month of May In the city of Paris In the month of May In the month of May

Angelou Van Morrison

Angeliou oh Angeliou Oh oh Angeliou Angeliou Oh Angeliou oh Angeliou oh my Angeliou In the month of May In the month of May In the city of Paris In the month of May In the month of May In the city of

For Mr. Thomas Van Morrison

hours Let smirking scholars writhe in their favoured bondage To hold you plaintiff to the charge of art Exhibit A: he falls on legendary lines Singing mother I want a bullet in the heart The judge in

Contacting My Angel Van Morrison

Contacting My Angel Contacting my angel, contacting my angel She's the one, she's the one, that satisfies Contacting my angel she's the one that satisfies She's the one that I adore Got a telepathic

So Quiet In Here Van Morrison

So Quiet In Here Foghorns blowing in the night Salt sea air in the morning breeze Driving cars all along the coastline This must be what it's all about Oh this must be what it's all about This

Orangefield Van Morrison

Orangefield On a gold autumn day You came my way in Orangefield Saw you standing by the riverside in Orangefield How I love you then in Orangefield Like I love you now in Orangefield And the sun

My Bucket's Got A Hole In It Van Morrison

"Well I'm standing on the corner With my bucket in my hand Just waiting for a woman That ain't got no man My bucket's got a hole in it But my bucket's got a hole in it My bucket's got a hole in

Snow in San Anselmo Van Morrison

Snow in San Anselmo Van Morrison Snow in San Anselmo The deer cross by the lights The mission down in old San Rafael A madman looking for a fight A madman looking for a fight The massage parlor's

Somerset Van Morrison

We met, deep down in Somerset A time I can’t forget When we were sippin’ cider in the shade Oh the sun was setting in the West You looked your very best that night Stars were shining in your eyes

When Will I Ever Learn To Live In God? Van Morrison

When Will I Ever Learn To Live In God?

Philosophers Stone Van Morrison

Out on the highways and the by-ways all alone I'm still searching for, searching for my home Up in the morning, up in the morning out on the road And my head is aching and my hands are cold And I'm looking

Foreign Window Van Morrison

Foreign Window I saw you from a foreign window Bearing down the sufferin' road You were carryin' your burden To the palace of the Lord To the palace of the Lord I spied you from a foreign window

On Hyndford Street Van Morrison

And the voices whispered across Beechie River In the quietness as we sank into restful slumber in the silence And carried on dreaming, in God And walks up Cherry Valley from North Road Bridge, railway

When Will I Ever Learn To Live In God Van Morrison

The sun was setting over Avalon The last time we stood in the west Suffering long time angels enraptured by Blake Burn out the dross innocence captured again Standing on the beach at sunset all the boats