If you ever think that guardian angels fly up in
the sky
Well think again ‘cause angels fly just above your
thigh
Guardian angels come in forms of nanas and little
girls
Listen for their guidance comes in simple and
fancy whirls
Little ladies shouldn’t dress up in pink tights
after dark
Put her disco trousers on
Little ladies should look pretty, oh even in the
park
Get her disco trousers on
The sun goes up and shines so proud
The sun goes down or hides behind a cloud
But the sun always shines somewhere
Sometimes little ladies stay little ladies for all
time
With their disco trousers on
Let this special little lady have the arms of
another child
With their disco trousers on
The sun goes up…
If you wish to have a dance take a two step with
my girl
With her disco trousers on
Twirl her at the right time, don’t miss a beat,
she’ll know
With her disco trousers on
The sun goes up…
THE LITTLE BOY THAT SANTA FORGOT
Girls they are playing new dresses so sprightly
Boys in the courtyard, new toys there a plenty
In a far off land, near the town of Merlot
There once was a little boy that Santa forgot
Two days have gone now since Christmas morning
Still every hour his eyes wide awakin’
Rise up to his mother, why father, he’s gone
Cake’s in the oven, “why Santa don’t come”
Bare at the bedside, his mother she said
“Last year’s toys are not yet dead”
“Go up to your room son, a little surprise”
“Jesus has come, so dry up those eyes”
‘Twas only just mornin’, ‘guess Santa was late
With gifts for the little ones in some far off
state
The prise of the boy, a football there waitin’
The envy of others, their plastic toys breakin’
Girls they are playing new dresses so sprightly
Boys in the courtyard, new toys there a plenty
In a far off land, near the town of Merlot
There once was a little boy that Santa forgot
SOMETHING OVERWHELMING
I’ve got marks on my bosom to show you
Stains you have made with your mouth
Jewels I wear with pride
I stand alone and pout
Many have come to woo me
With a line that isn’t true
I’ll dance alone with any
My love I give to few
Something overwhelming
Something in the foray
Something overwhelming
Has blown me away
You move your body close to me
Feel me swallow you deep
Shift in concentric circles
Never shall I sleep
To those who pray in silence
Monks ands druids, take heed
The gods of the earth within me cry
As I succumb to the raging deed
Something overwhelming…
To love is such a miracle
To those who find it true
The beauty of communion
In ever flowing dew
My song of sensuality
Carnal moral certainty
You are not merely a fancy
But a wild and wondrous clarity
Something overwhelming…
Something overwhelming…
JUDGEMENT DAY
I walked up to the open gates of God I followed
through
And knelt before the alter ”Jesus tell me what to
do”
The queen am I dethroned by hell, the devil at my
back
‘Tween silky sheets so many, black, white, I just
lost track
So many nights in sleeplessness, the rattle of my
wrong
Expecting chains and sorry gains, to the dungeons
I belong
Time it seems has buried deep, my heart it’s oh so
small
One more chance, an unlocked dance, to which I
doth crawl
I’ll be here ‘till judgement day
‘Till death hath done it’s worst
For the man I love has taken up
Another to his breast
I’m broken down and savaged by the wrath of
hopelessness
All because I gave my body, soul to the one you
surely blessed
Jesus save me now before I go another day
And get eaten by the curse of jealousy, to you I
pray
Yea, I’ve walked that grassy verge of God, This
once I did look down
And saw the wicked face of him, no eyes, just a
frown
Lord take me to the right road paved with
cobblestones of good
This torture I despise so much to leave you as I
did
I’ll be here ‘till judgement day…
As I left that empty church I bowed my head in
shame
And looked in Jesus’ eyes and prayed for the Lord
to come in again
Fill my soul with sweet perfume and raise my song
once more
This ode in its simplicity to you I doth implore
I’ll be here ‘till judgement day
BEAUTIFUL LADY
Beautiful Lady, beautiful you,
You don’t look a day of your eighty-two.
Beautiful Lady, beautiful you,
Will you look after me when I get there too?
Tabhair dom do lámh
Beir greim ar mo lámh
‘S bi liomsa le ceangaill na láimh
(Give me your hand, take a hold of my hand and be with me with the tying of hands)
Beautiful Lady, beautiful you,
You had time for this tinkerbell out of the blue.
Beautiful Lady, beautiful you,
It's time to go home now, just travelling through.
Tabhair dom do lámh
Beir greim ar mo lámh
‘S bi liomsa le ceangaill na láimh
Go to sleep entwined in his arms
For he will protect you and all of your charms.
Take good care, someday we’ll meet you there
To share the paradise home in the sky.
Beautiful Lady, beautiful you,
It's time to go home now, just travelling through.
Tabhair dom do lámh
Beir greim ar mo lámh
‘S bi liomsa le ceangaill na láimh
FISH DON’T SIGH
In a seabed I can think of nothing finer
In a seabed I can think of nothing more
Than to swim there with the fish down in the ocean
Than to swim there with the fish far from the shore
And I can feel their fins on my thighs
See fish don’t sigh
And I can swim and play with a golden eye
See fish don’t sigh
In a blue sky I can think of nothing finer
In a blue sky I can think of nothing more
Than to fly there with the eagles soaring higher
Than to swim there with the birds up in the sky
And I can feel their wings on my thighs
See birds don’t sigh
And I can fly and play with a cockatoo
See birds don’t sigh
Mountains and all hills
And fruit trees and cedars
Beasts and all cattle
Creeping things and flying birds
It’s a love story in the ocean
It’s a love story on the ground
It’s a love story in the jungle
It’s a love story on the ground
On the ground…
INFECTIOUS
Infectious, deceptious, she’s a girl of annoying proportions
Delicious, seductious, with a whim and a laugh a tad monstrous
She’ll take you or she’ll leave you
And if you give her a chance, she’ll steal you
So feel free, she has no mercy
With a rhythmical dance, she’s candy
And on the out, without a doubt, there’s a human child
On the in, ‘neath her under thing
Lies a beautiful woman inside
She’s tasted love from the tip of her tongue
She’s tasted far too many,
She’s tasted love from the very young
Her kissing is uncanny
Infectious, disastrous,
When she does a pirouette, she’s gorgeous
A mind bomb, a bird song
With a gift of charm and aplomb
And if you think one day that she’ll come and stay
With a kiss to feed your yearning
Guaranteed, she’ll be gone with speed
Never too late for the learning
She’s tasted love…
Infectious, a darling, infectious, a child
Infectious, a mind blowing
Beautiful woman inside
She’s tasted love…
FEELIN’ UNDER
Why are you caring what I’m doin’ today
Why is it always you and the same
I can see, what it is in my that make me cry
Tap it in, oh tap it in and make me die
I want to be with my mama
‘Cause my mama knows where my mind is
That’s how it goes, feelin’ under
Comes and it goes, feelin’ under
Everyone knows, feelin’ under today.
Monday brings me down all day
While Tuesday, Wednesday takes me away
Comin’ down the mornin’ afternoon,
Already feel in the way
That’s how it goes, feelin’ under
Comes and it goes, feelin’ under
Everyone knows, feelin’ under today
Leanin’ over all we’re under
Wonder why on earth it’s this way
Facin’ out and facin’ in
To finish where the endin’ began
That’s how it goes, feelin’ under
Comes and it goes, feelin’ under
Everyone knows, feelin’ under today
Why are you carin’…
That’s how it goes, feelin’ under
Comes and it goes, feelin’ under
Everyone knows, feelin’ under today
WOULD IT MAKE A DIFFERENCE
We two lonely people
We two lonely people
Sittin’ around at the table top
We two lonely people
We two lonely people
Sittin’ around but it won’t stop
She if I call you
See if you hear
Oh come now
Even lonely people must move on
We two hungry vagrants
We two hungry vagrants
Stallin’ around at the grocery shop
We two hungry vagrants
We two hungry vagrants
Swillin’ around but it won’t stop
Why I can’t find you
Why you’re not here
Oh come now
Even hungry vagrants must move on.
Do you think if I tried not to hide
Do you think if I tried not to take you over
Would it make a difference
Would it make a difference
Would it make a difference
We two petty lovers
We two petty lovers
Walkin’ a line on a tight rope
We two petty lovers
We two petty lovers
Walkin’ away and I can’ cope.
Why do I hurt you
Why do you care
Oh come now
Even petty lovers must make up.
Do you think if I tried not to hide
Do you think if I tried not to take you over
Would it make a difference
Would it make a difference
Would it make a difference
DISRUPTIN’ THE FLOW
Here in a square in a little house
There’s a girl next door who talks real nice,
A little shy but all to bold
Plays with her toys and acts real cold
She’s a little lazy and plays real dumb
Sharp as a knife cut through the bone
The village pride and likes to tease
That’s why she’s got the boys all on their knees
One day in June walkin’ in the sun
I could see the flowers, everyone
Lyin’ in the park, the star o’ the show
There was little Miss Muffit
Disruptin’ the flow, disruptin’ the flow, disruptin’ the flow
Cute as lady innocent
Passing off another complement
Such beautiful things as the girl next door
Somehow it’s easy to adore
Dressed in white smalls and looking pretty
Ice cream stains upon her pinny
Sweet as sugar coated candy
Quiet as a mouse, but dandy
One day in spring walkin’ in the city
There were cars a screamin’ in fits of fury
Strollin’ down the avenue, the star o’ the show
There was little Miss Muffit
Disruptin’ the flow, d.isruptin’ the flow,disruptin’ the flow
Here in a square in a little house
There’s a girl next door who talks real nice,
A little shy but all to bold
Plays with her clothes and acts real cold.
One day in May, many years from now
I can see this gem where e’er she dwell
Dancin’ and a hootin’, the star o’ the show
There’ll be little Miss Muffit
Disruptin’ the flow, d.isruptin’ the flow,disruptin’ the flow
ON MY OWN
Angelic in your stride, tease the ladies as you go
Battle weary hearts, a mystery you alone must know
You’ve such a pretty face,
Such an angry temper,
Such a kindly grace,
Through all of ths I’ll always remember you.
But don’t be afraid
‘Cause I’m strong and I can make it on my own
Yea, I’m strong and I can make it on my own
Your spendthrift love, your throwing kisses, lasy as you do
Was I a fool for loving with pain sure to ensue?
Do you still have your diamond touch?
Do you miss my funny manner?
We shall miss you, oh so much,
Though you’re gone I’ll always remember you.
But don’t be afraid
‘Cause I’m strong and I can make it on my own
Yea, I’m strong and I can make it on my own
I’ve been through this before
You know I feel it just a little bit more
I’ve been through this before
You know I’ll never close the door
Why don’t you come back home
Yea, I’m strong and I can make it on my own
DORIS'S STORY-Éanín & Madra
DORIS: Here is a story of a bird and a dog
In a world only children understand
In fields of wheat and barley corns
The fable and the story to be told
One day in June in a cranky tune
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The farmer lost his pantaloon
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Temper tantrum, lost his hair
Kicked the dog and broke the chair
And lashed the bird into the air
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Said the bird to the dog “let’s steal away”
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So they left the mess on the very same day
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Preened their feathers and brushed their tails
Brought a bone and a couple of snails
In case they got peckish along the way
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DORIS: But the bird and the dog found it hard
to get along
So they started to argue
The dog couldn’t play birdy games
And the bird didn’t know how to dance
The dog couldn’t sit on the branches of
the tree
‘Twas time to find some counselling
GOAT: “I am the High King Counsellor
The goat that gives advice
Now listen here and listen well
Young lads let me tell you this
A fish can’t marry a hog
A bird can’t marry a dog”
So they packed their bags and they split their fags
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Then they gave their tails a wag
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They were prepared for leavin’, so
They had to choose which way to go
And where they went I do not know
Éanín & Madra
DORIS: And so the story ends with a moral or a
question
Is there any point to it all?
For the bird and the dog lived and loved
their separate lives
They even had fun now and then
Because they had fire in their little hearts
They could still share a smoke
Because there’s no smoke without fire
Éanín & Madra
LIST OF PRIORITIES
On a list of priorities I love you
On a list of priorities I’m with you
I can’t compete with the girls on the street
On a list of priorities I’m here
On a list of priorities I wonder
On a list of priorities where am I
I can’t compete with the world at your feet
On a list of priorities I’m lost
Where are we going…
HAPPY TO BE (Úna O Boyle, Sean O'Neill, Aidan Coleman))
If I could be anyone I wanted
If I could be anyone at all
If I could be anyone I wanted to be
I think I'd still choose to be me
Happy to be, happy to be
Happy to be no-one but me