Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Ashgrove , by - Blackmore's Night. Song from the album Dancer and the Moon, in the genre Фолк-рокRelease date: 10.06.2013
Record label: Edel Germany
Song language: English
The Ashgrove |
| The ash grove how graceful how plainly it’s speaking |
| The harp wind through it playing has language for me Whenever the light through its branches is breaking |
| A host of kind faces is gazing on me The friends of my childhood again are before me Each step wakes a memory as freely I roam |
| With soft whispers laden its leaves rustle o’er me The ash grove the ash grove again alone is my home |
| Down yonder green valley where streamlets meander |
| When twilight is fading I pensively rove |
| Or at the bright noontide in solitude wander |
| Amid the dark shades of the lonely ash grove |
| Twas there while the blackbird was cheerfully singing |
| I first met that dear one the joy of my heart |
| Around us for gladness the bluebells were springing |
| The ash grove the ash grove that sheltered my home |
| My laughter is over my step loses lightness |
| Old countryside measures steal soft on my ears; |
| I only remember the past and its brightness |
| The dear ones I mourn for again gather here |
| From out of the shadows their loving looks greet me And wistfully searching the leafy green dome |
| I find other faces fond bending to greet me The ash grove the ash grove alone is my home |