CD
Come By The Hills
by Corny Held

12 Songs (Folk-Rock), 48:54 min.

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Ein Mix: Keltische Traditionals und neue Songs



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1. Come By The Hills
by Corny Held  
3:51 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Corny Held: vocals, guitar, bass
Axel Wagner: drums

lyrics Come by the hills to the land where fancy is free.
Stand where the peaks meet the sky and the loughs meet the sea,
Where the rivers run clear and the bracken is gold in the sun;
And cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.

Come by the hills to the land where life is a song.
stand while the birds fill the air with their joy all day long,
Where the trees sway in time and even the wind sings in tune
And cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.

Come by the hills to the land where legend remains.
And the stories of old fill the heart and may yet come again,
Where the past has been lost and the future is still to be won;
And cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.

Come by the hills to the land where fancy is free.
Stand where the peaks meet the sky and the loughs reach the sea,
Where rivers run clear and the bracken is gold in the sun;
And cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done.


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2. Spinning (Soloversion)
by Corny Held  
3:31 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Corny Held: vocals, guitar

lyrics Time is spinning like my head, it's moving round and round
round and round it moves, and up and down

Life is spinning like my time, it's moving round and round
round and round it goes and up and down

Time, time, where've you gone, I won't come along
Time, where have you gone - Leave me alone

The past is spinning in my mind, it's moving round and round
round and round it moves, and up and down

Where have all the flowers gone and the memories of some
round and round they move and up and down

Time, time, where've you gone, I won't come along
Time, where have you gone - Leave me alone

My brain is spinning like my life, moving round and round
Up and down, left and right, round and round and nowhere

All the world a spinning wheel, turning round and round
Messy threads are on the ground and dance for me

Will I ever pick them up and weave a net for fortune
that's turned me down and turned around to spin its own ideas

Will they wrap their tentacles around eternity
I know what they are made of, but what is their destiny

Time,time, I know you've gone but I won't come along
Time, where have you gone - Leave me alone

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3. Loch Lomond (Soloversion)
by Corny Held  
6:25 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Ccorny Held: vocals, guitars

lyrics By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes,
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond,
Where me and my true love were ever wont to gae
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond.

O ye'll tak' the high road, and I'll tak' the low road,
And I'll be in Scotland a'fore ye,
But me and my true love will never meet again,
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond.

'Twas there that we parted, in yon shady glen,
On the steep, steep side o' Ben Lomond,
Where in purple hue, the hieland hills we view,
And the moon coming out in the gloaming.

O ye'll tak' the high road, and I'll tak' the low road,
And I'll be in Scotland a'fore ye,
But me and my true love will never meet again,
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond.

The wee birdies sing and the wild flowers spring,
And in sunshine the waters are sleeping.
But the broken heart it kens nae second spring again,
Though the waeful may cease frae their grieving.

O ye'll tak' the high road, and I'll tak' the low road,v And I'll be in Scotland a'fore ye,
But me and my true love will never meet again,
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond.

O ye'll tak' the high road, and I'll tak' the low road,
And I'll be in Scotland a'fore ye,
But me and my true love will never meet again,
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond.



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4. All Around My Hat
by Corny Held  
3:05 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Corny Held: vocals, guitars, bass
Axel Wagner: drums
Chorus: Corny, Axel, Mr. Schulz, Gina, Julia

lyrics All around my hat
I will wear the green willow
And all around my hat,
for a twelve month and a day
And if anyone should ask me
the reason why I'm wearing it
It's all for my true love
who's far far away

Faretheewell cold winter,
and faretheewell cold frost
Nothing have I gained,
but my own true love I've lost
I'll sing and I'll be merry
when occasion I do see
he's a false deluded young man,
let him go, farewell he

And all around my hat
I will wear the green willow
And all around my hat,
for a twelve month and a day
And if anyone should ask me
the reason why I'm wearing it
It's all for my true love
who's far far away

The other night he brought me
a fine diamond ring
But he thought to have deprived me
of a far better thing
But I being careful
like lovers ought to be
he's a false deluded young man,
let him go, farewell he

And all around my hat
I will wear the green willow
And all around my hat,
for a twelve month and a day
And if anyone should ask me
the reason why I'm wearing it
It's all for my true love
who's far far away



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5. Scarborough Fair
by Corny Held  
4:10 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Corny Held: vocals

lyrics Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme -
Remember me to one who lives there,
For he once was a true love of mine.

Tel him to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme -
Without any seam or needlework,
And then he'll be a true love of mine.

Tell him to wash it in yonder dry well
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme -
Where water never sprang nor drop of rain fell,
And then he'll be a true love of mine.

Tell him to dry it on younder thorne
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme -
Which never bore blossom since Adam was born,
And the he'll be a true love of mine.

Oh will you find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme -
between the sea foam and the sea sand,
or never be a true love of mine.

Then will you plough it with a lamb's horn
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme -
and sow it all over with one peppercorn,
or never be a true love of mine.

And when you have done and finished your work
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme -
The come to me for your cambric shirt,
And you shall be a true love of mine.



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6. Every Night When The Sun Goes In
by Corny Held  
4:54 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Corny Held: vocals, guitars, bass; keyboards
Axel Wagner: drums

lyrics Every night when the sun goes in
Every night when the sun goes in
Every night when the sun goes in
I hang down my head, and mournful cry.

True love don't weep, true love don't mourn,
True love don't weep, true love don't mourn,
True love don't weep, nor mourn for me,
I'm going away to Marble Town.

I wish to the Lord that train would come,
I wish to the Lord that train would come,
I wish to the Lord that train would come,
to take me back where I come from.

It's once my apron's hung down low,
He'll follow me through sleet and snow.
It's now my apron's to my chin
He'll face my door, but won't come in.

O how I wish my babe was born
sitting on his daddy's knee
and me, poor girl, was dead and gone
with the green grass growing over me

True love don't weep, true love don't mourn,
True love don't weep, true love don't mourn,
True love don't weep, nor mourn for me,
I'm going away to Marble Town.



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7. Burn
by Corny Held  
5:02 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Corny Held: vocals, guitar, flute

lyrics Life is a spark in a blazing fire
fuelled by time and desire
Whirled about by winds of fate
bound to vanish in the shade

Life won't make the world turn
But love will make you burn

Life is a symphony, a song
you're but a single note, not long.
Give it respect to make it strong,
it is fragile, don't play it wrong

Life will make you learn
And love will make you yearn

Life is a fantastillion scenes
an endless play of facts and dreams
Time has donated you a part
it may be tiny, but it's yours, so play it smart

Life once took what I had owned
Then it left me standing there alone
So what is yours what is home
What's the deal if you go

Life won't make the world turn
But love will make you burn
Life will make you learn
And love will make you yearn

Life can show you things
worth more than gold or diamond rings
Life needs trust, it wants truth
And it wants to be friends with you

Life won't make the world turn
But love will make you burn
Life will make you learn
And love will make you yearn
Life won't do what you want
But it's all right, you'll get along
Life won't make the world turn
But love will make you burn .....



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8. Teidhir Abhaile Riú
by Corny Held  
1:58 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Corny Held: vocals, guitars, bass
Axel Wagner: drums

lyrics Téir abhaile riú, téir abhaile riú Téir abhaile riú Mhary Téir abhaile riú 's fan sa bhaile Mar tá do mhargadh déanta Is cuma cé dhein é nó nár dhein Is cuma cé dhein é Mhary Is cuma cé dhein é nó nár dhein Mar tá do mhargadh déanta Is cuma cé dhein é nó nár dhein Is cuma cé dhein é Mhary Is cuma cé dhein é nó nár dhein Mar tá do mhargadh déanta Pós an piobaire, pós an piobaire Pós an piobaire Mhary Pós an piobaire dtús na hoíche Is beidh sé agat ar maidin Tá do mhargadh, níl mo mhargadh Tá do mhargadh déanta Níl mo mhargadh, tá do mhargadh Níl mo mhargadh déanta



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9. Skye Boat Song
by Corny Held  
5:45 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Corny Held: Vocals, guitars, bass, keyboards
Axel Wagner: Drums

lyrics Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
Onward! the sailors cry;
Carry the lad that's born to be King
Over the sea to Skye.

Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar,
Thunderclouds rend the air;
Baffled, our foes stand by the shore,
Follow they will not dare.

Though the waves leap, soft shall ye sleep,
Ocean's a royal bed.
Rocked in the deep, Flora will keep
Watch by your weary head.

Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
Onward! the sailors cry;
Carry the lad that's born to be King
Over the sea to Skye.

Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar,
Thunderclouds rend the air;
Baffled, our foes stand by the shore,
Follow they will not dare.

Many's the lad fought on that day,
Well the claymore could wield,
When the night came, silently lay
Dead on Culloden's field.

Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
Onward! the sailors cry;
Carry the lad that's born to be King
Over the sea to Skye.

Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar,
Thunderclouds rend the air;
Baffled, our foes stand by the shore,
Follow they will not dare.

Burned are their homes, exile and death
Scatter the loyal men;
Yet ere the sword cool in the sheath
Charlie will come again.



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10. Down By The Sally Gardens
by Corny Held  
2:31 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Corny Held: vocals

lyrics Down by the Sally Gardens, my love and I did meet.
She crossed the Sally Gardens, with little snow-white feet.
She bid me to take life easy, as the leaves grow on the tree,
But I was young and foolish, with her I did not agree.

In a field down by the river, my love and I did stand
Upon my leaning shoulder, she laid her snow-white hand.
She bid me to take life easy, as the grass grows on the weirs,
But I was young and foolish, and now I am full of tears.



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11. Wind In The Willow
by Corny Held  
3:25 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Corny Held: guitars, bass, flute
Axel Wagner: drums

lyrics Instrumental



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12. Wild Mountain Thyme
by Corny Held  
4:12 min.  
(English)
Short Demo-Clip

Corny Held: vocals, guitars, bass
Axel Wagner: drums

lyrics Oh, the summer-time has come
And the trees are sweetly bloomin',
And the wild mountain thyme
Grows around the blooming heather;
Will ye go, lassie, go?

And we'll all go together,
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather;
Will ye go, lassie, go?

I will build my love a bower
By yon pure, crystal fountain,
And round it I will pile
All the wild flowers of the mountain;
Will ye go, lassie, go?

I will range through the wilds
And the deep land so dreary
And return with the spoils
To the bower o' my dearie;
Will ye go, lassie, go?

If my true love will not come
I will surely find another
To pull wild mountain thyme
All around the purple heather;
Will ye go, lassie, go?



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