F When winter came this year she found me well prepared for herF The flame well fed with pine, shuttered windows oakwood doorsBb From the low dales come the fiddler,C gave his tunes their flightF When winter came this year, she found me well prepared for herF C The flame well fed with pine, shuttered windows oakwood doorsBb From the low dales come the fiddler,C gave his tunes their flight [Verse 2]F Don't know her nameBb F C or the dance that became her so wellF Bb F C From topmost limb of night's dark treeF Bb F C Tonight my lantern light floats freeDm The ladies danced so well, the ladies danced so lightF But it was not mortal stepC drew me from my guests to meet the nightF G Snow lies deep with friends unseenF G C I will light my eyes to Venus greenG F C Holding my life with a hopeBb When the midnight skies rise,F She flies, she flies, She flies, she flies, [Chorus]C Fala she flies, she flies,C Fala she flies, she flies,F Fala lala la lala laC Fala she flies, she flies,C Fala she flies, she flies,F Fala lala la lala la (repeat to fade)
Feast Of Stephen
Mike Heron
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