WHAT IS THE SURPRISE IN THE LAND OF THE MIDNIGHT SUN?…
THE LONG AWAITED ARRIVAL…THE SONG OF OUR SURVIVAL…
From the CD, Sarah Brightman…Winter Symphony
SONG OF THE
“ARRIVAL”
(A Mondegreen version)
SING, SING, SING THE SONG SHE SANG WITH US WHEN SHE SAILED AWAY.
BRING, BRING, BRING TRUTH BACK AGAIN TO THESE LONELY SHORES TODAY.
WE’LL BE HERE AWAITING HER ARRIVAL
HOW THAT MOMENT’S GOING TO SHINE…
MAY SHE RING THEN, IN ALL OUR HEARTS
THE JUBILEE BELLS OF THE MOTHER’S TIME.
SING, SING, SING THE SONG OF SIRENS IF THAT IS WHAT IT TAKES…
BRING, BRING, BRING HER BACK AGAIN TO EACH LONELY HEART THAT ACHES.
I’LL BE FIRST TO KNOW OF YOUR ARRIVAL…
I’LL BE THE FIRST TO POUR WATER INTO WINE…
MAY SHE RING THEN, IN ALL OUR HEARTS…
THE JUBILEE BELLS OF THE MOTHER’S TIME.
I’LL BE FIRST TO KNOW OF YOUR ARRIVAL…
I’LL BE FIRST TO POUR FROM THE MOTHER’S VINE…
MAY THEY RING THEN, IN ALL OUR HEARTS
THE JUBILEE BELLS OF THE MOTHER’S TIME.
SING, SING, SING A SONG OF SADNESS THAT SHE WAS GONE SO LONG…
BRING, BRING, BRING A RAY OF HOPE AND THE COURAGE TO GO ON.
WE’LL BE HERE AWAITING HER ARRIVAL SONG…
HOW THAT MOMENT’S GOING TO SHINE…
MAY SHE RING THEN, IN ALL OUR HEARTS…
THE JUBILEE BELLS OF THE MOTHER’S TIME.
WINTER WHITE TIME WHEN ALL THE CHILDREN’S SCREAMING WILL END
AND THEIR DREAMING WILL BEGIN…
SHE COMES “SWIRLING IN”…”TWIRLING IN”…THE END IS NOW IN SIGHT…
SHE COMES “SWIRLING IN”…SHE COMES “TWIRLING IN”…
SURPRISE…SURPRISE…SURPRISE
OUR TRUE MOTHER OF ALL TEACHERS, THE ONE WHO SITS ON THE CIRCLE AT MIDNIGHT,
OUR TRUE MOTHER OF ALL TEACHERS…OUR TRUE FRIEND…WINTER WHITE…
AND WINTER CAME…2008
WHEN ENYA STEPPED THROUGH A GATE AND PUT INTO WORDS AND MUSIC WHAT HAD BEEN GIVEN YEARS BEFORE TO ME.
YOU WOULDN’T KNOW UNTIL NOW WHAT’S HERE ON THESE WEB PAGES IN WORDS AND RHYME, IT WASN’T YOURS TO KNOW OR SEE…JUST MINE.
BUT, NOW, THE TIME HAS COME TO SHARE THE MUSIC AND RHYME THAT’S ON THE ENYA CD IN 2008.
THE CD CONFIRMS ALL THE WORK GIVEN HERE BY THE MOTHER DEAR BEFORE ENYA STEPPED THROUGH THE GATE.
ENYA’S…
AND WINTER CAME…
(A Mondegreen Version)
Journey of the Angels
Somewhere in a winter night the angels begin their flight
dark skies with miles to go no footsteps to be lost in snow.
They fly to you…oh, new-born queen…they fly to you…oh, angels sing.
One is sorrow…one is peace…one will come…to give you sleep.
New star in a midnight sky…in heaven…all the angels fly…Soft wings so true…and all things they will give to you.
Somewhere in a winter night…the angels…begin their flight.
Tonight, all sing…Oh, angels…a newborn queen.
Tonight, all sing…Oh, angels…a new-born queen.
White Is In The Winter Night
Have you seen the mistletoe? It fills the night with kisses. Have you seen the bright new star?
It fills your heart with wishes…Have you seen the candlelight?…It shines from every window.
Have you seen the moon above? It lights the sky in silver.
Green is in the mistletoe and red is in in the holly…
Silver in the stars above that shine on everybody.
Gold is in the candlelight and crimson in the embers…
White is in the winter night that everyone remembers.
White is in the winter night that everyone remembers.
Have you seen the children playing? Tiny hands are frozen!
Have you seen them hurry home when suddenly it is snowing?
Have you heard the bells are ringing…ringing out their story?
Have you heard the choir singing? Glory…Glory…Glory
STARS AND MIDNIGHT BLUE
“You have lost yourself in dreaming…I have lost myself in you,
Now we lie beneath the sky…The Stars and Midnight Blue…
DREAMS ARE MORE PRECIOUS
Come! See! High above
Come! See! High in the heavens a new star shining bright…
Out of the darkness comes a light…
The White Star Shining Bright…The Bright Star of Wisdom…Winter White…
Come! Dream through the night…Come! Dream, and then tomorrow you’ll see your heart will know…
Dreams are more precious than gold…Dreams are more precious than gold…Dreams are more precious than gold.
And the Mother of All Teachers asks her children the question:
“Do You Have Time To Be My Friend?”
Children sleep awaiting Winter Play
Winter White is in the Winter Night and the Winter Day
Always Shining…Shining Bright…Our True Teacher, Winter White.
Coming Soon…the Wisdom of Winter White’s Teachings for children whatever their Age.
“They alone see truly who see the Mother the same in every creature, who see the deathless in the hearts of all that die. Seeing the same Mother everywhere, they do not harm themselves or others. Thus they attain the supreme goal.”
“The Mother dwells in the hearts of all creatures and whirls them round upon the wheel of maya.
Run to her for refuge with all your strength, and peace profound will be yours through Her grace.”
