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Posted on 10/06/2007


Photo taken on October  6, 2007


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Keywords

automne
witches' fire !!!
join me around the
my lill' autumn magic !
the falling, dancing leaves,
soft and dreamy sha•mo•ning,
jahreszeit
saison
season
blätter
herbst
leaves
autumn
feuilles
witchcraft
which craft


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Sherry ~ Rebujito
Sherry ~ Rebujito
Are you casting some autumn magic spell???? Beautiful photo of you Mo!!! Well of course what photo wouldn't be beautiful with you in it??? :-D
10 years ago.
mo | has replied to Sherry ~ Rebujito
wooo .. wanna see me red all over, sherry ?
would fit to the seanson's colouring :)
thank you dear ! hugs again...
10 years ago.
Sherry ~ Rebujito has replied to mo |
:-D just being honest :-D you are welcome O' beautiful one! :-D hugs HUGS HUGGGSSSSS to you!!!
10 years ago.
Mona Lisa
Mona Lisa
spielkind!! :-)))
10 years ago.
mo | has replied to Mona Lisa
immer ! gib's doch zu du auch, stimmt's mona ? :)
10 years ago.
shangzheng
shangzheng
colourful .. and nice shot.
10 years ago.
mo | has replied to shangzheng
yes, i'm trying to not lose the colours
while it's getting cold and grey outside
10 years ago.
August Wieselmayer
August Wieselmayer
Steeleye Span: The Twelve Witches

[Trad. arr. Hart / Prior / Knight / Johnson / Kemp]

This melodic and rhythmic track is a variation of the children game “Ten little Indians” using witches just for a change. Steeleye Span recorded it for the last album with their “classic” line-up, Rocket Cottage.
Lyrics

Oh there were twelve witches bold
And they lived in the North,
And their equals were not seen
On the face of the Earth.

The first witch, with her hand,
The storm could hush,
And the second witch could stop
All the torrents rush.

And the third witch, she could strike
Upon the golden lyre,
And she charmed both young and old
Into the dancing fire.

Chorus:
|: Rowan tree, red thread,
Hold the witches all in dread. :|

The fourth witch she could dive
In the sea as a fish,
And the fifth witch she never wanted
Any meat on a dish.

And now the next witch go
Under the earth could she,
And the seventh witch could dance
Upon the rolling sea.

And the eighth witch on her horn
She would blow a blast,
And everyone who heard
Would shudder and stand aghast.

Chorus

Oh the ninth witch she tamed all
That in the greenwood crept,
And the tenth witch, not a nap
She had ever slept.

The eleventh witch, the grisly
Lindworm bound,
And the twelfth witch she could all
Things understand.

And these twelve witches bold,
They all lived in the North,
And their equals were not seen
On the face of the Earth.

Chorus (repeat and fade)

from: Steeleye Span: The Twelve Witches
10 years ago.
mo | has replied to August Wieselmayer
great song you found, thanks ! and which witch do you want me to be than ?
guess i like the ninth, hehe :)
10 years ago.
August Wieselmayer has replied to mo |
3rd?
but instead of the lyre, you take the camera and bewitch me/us/everybody!
10 years ago.
mo | has replied to August Wieselmayer
could be... but only sometimes :P
9 years ago.
August Wieselmayer has replied to mo |
not sometimes, mostly! ;-PP
9 years ago.
Nada
Nada
hello lady, nice job and the song about which es is good too
10 years ago.
mo | has replied to Nada
hello and thanks
9 years ago.
Kleine Göre
Kleine Göre
i love your colours!
9 years ago.
Meister Zwei-Hörnchen
Meister Zwei-Hörnche…
Hübsch. Aber was genau machst du da?
8 years ago.