In the middle of the day:
The low,
Deeply recessed
casement windows were running with rain
And wet leaves. »
Women Help to Create the Kind of Men They Despise
Aw C'mon
by Lambchop
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Looking through the window of destiny
casement open to the skies, no more lies
Rosemary nods upon the grave
Could've been saved
From the garden »
R.I.P.
Trouble
by Trouble
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and crosser there
Symbols of the swan
Aerial races
In rotation over
The magical casement
Visions of a parallel world
Dance a Don Pedro
Do the Don Pedro »
Les Invisibles
Imaginos
by Blue Öyster Cult
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flapping
Eileen, I surely hear somebody sighing
'Tis the sound mother dear of the autumn winds dying.
There's a form at the casement, the form of her true »
Spinning Wheel
Ave Maria
by Nana Mouskouri
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casements come these spirits
Out of their sleepy silver webs
They play with the forgotten animals at night
And patter on our windows when we sleep
Only »
Only the Rain
Out of the Shadows
by Colin Blunstone
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the moonlight, though hell should bar the way.
He rose upright in the stirrups; he scarce could reach her hand
But she loosened her hair i' the casement! His »
The Highway Man
Live in Paris and Toronto [Enhanced]
by Loreena McKennitt
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the moonlight
Though hell should bar the way."
He rose up right in the stirrups
He scarce could reach her hand
But she loosened her hair in the casement »
The Highwayman
The Book of Secrets
by Loreena McKennitt
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it back again.
Dick Spring and Roger casement were on board the Marita-Ann
As she sailed into Fenit they were singin' Banna Strand.
I dreamt »
Delirium Tremens
Christy Moore Collection
by Christy Moore
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the hoary tower casement
Ascends to view outside his manse the scene revealed below
Legions align on the red high land hills
Not as one but as many
(Once) »
Burning as One
What Will Be Has Been
by Epoch of Unlight
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though hell should bar the way."
He rose upright in the stirrups; he scarce could reach her hand,
But she loosened her hair i' the casement! his face »
Highwayman [Live]
Farewells & Fantasies
by Phil Ochs
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down at the ugh,
Garage we got a casement of fudge
We need as many packers as we can get
Duh, ugh, Sacks
Hello?
My name is Jamie Madrox and I got »
85 Bucks an Hour
Forgotten Freshness, Vols. 1-2
by Twiztid
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