to them
crickets produce their chirps by rubbing their wings together
rough spots on the crickets wings produce the chirping vibrations which we hear »
Insects Are All Around Us
Mark's Keyboard Repair
by Money Mark
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cricket's home,
right high where he outta' be
sailing high (through his)
crystal clear cash flow rainbows
our sweet drug man,
please don't try »
Jemenez Cricket
Sounds of the Animal Kingdom/Kill Trend Suicide
by Brutal Truth
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steal unto here shielding lorn
And thro' the dooring peep
There on the cricket's singing stone
She makes the bog wood fire
And hums in sad sweet »
My Lagan Love
Sean-Nós Nua
by Sinéad O'Connor
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down to her sheeling low
And through the door I peep
There on the cricket's singing stone
She piles the bog-wood fire
And sings in love's sweet »
My Lagan Love
From the Archives
by Tommy Makem
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Like like the the the death
Air crickets air crickets air crickets air crickets air
Mother and child with magazine
Into a story, into a dream »
Like Like the the the Death
American Water
by Silver Jews
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It's not cricket to picket, not cricket
Oh, no it's just not coming for to picket
You haven't any right you know, you're acting in great haste »
Not Cricket to Picket
Pins and Needles [1962 Studio Cast]
by Barbra Streisand
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to sleep,
I'll steal into her sheiling lorn
And through the doorway creep.
There on the cricket's singing stone,
She makes the bogwood fire
And sings in »
My Lagan Love
Irish Heartbeat
by Van Morrison
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When shadows fall and trees whisper day is ending,
My thoughts are ever wending home.
When crickets call, my heart is forever yearning,
Once nor »
Home (When Shadows Fall)
Lush Life
by Pete Rugolo & His Orchestra
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I steal unto her shieling low
And through her dooreen peep
There on the cricket's singing stone
She stirs the bog wood fire
And hums in soft »
My Lagan Love
Home
by The Corrs
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steal unto here shielding lorn
And thro' the dooring peep
There on the cricket's singing stone
She spares the bog wood fire
And hums in sad sweet »
My Lagan Love
Voice of an Angel
by Charlotte Church
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day to day
The smallest things drag me the most
I feel laying cricket 'fore the rain
From loosely to completely lost
Gets so mean for it's own sake »
Completely Lost
Treehouse [13 Tracks]
by The Grapes of Wrath
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and talking to you
And feeling too foolish and strange to say the words that I had planned
Guess it's too early ''cause I don't know where I stand
Crickets »
I Don't Know Where I Stand
Fairport Convention
by Fairport Convention
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the watermill
Turns the stubborn stream
And my life breaks on the waterwheel
Into a dream
When the light fades
And the wind is still
Hear the cricket's rhyme »
Watermill
Men From Earth
by Ozark Mountain Daredevils
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a soft guitar a hidden lane
A moon and here and there a star
For a man and his dream
Night a crickets' cry a whispered word
A kiss and now and then »
A Man and His Dream
The Movie Hits
by Bing Crosby
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over and you see
We're not lonesome my cricket and me
[ guitar ]
Oh your picture reminds me that I wanted to be free
How hurtin' my God I've drove you »
My Cricket and Me
Sometimes a Memory Ain't Enough
by Jerry Lee Lewis
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will steal into my lover's arms
Our secrets there to keep
And on the cricket's singing stone
He'll make a drywood fire
And tell me then, sweet undertones »
Lagan Love
Spirit
by Caroline LaVelle
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to sleep
I steal unto her shielding lorn
And through the dooring peep.
There on the cricket's singing stone,
She spares the bogwood fire,
And hums in »
My Lagan Love
Songs from the Heart
by Lynn
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(K. Grimwood/E. Idlet)
Close your eyes, and I'll sing you a song,
Lullaby, sleep until dawn.
The cricket's serenade echoes softly through the night. »
Lullaby
Family Music Party
by Trout Fishing in America
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Left me outside
In the thorns and the thickets
Last night I was sleepin' with
The worms and the crickets
Drinkin' jade like wine
Born from »
Jade Like Wine
Shelter from the Ash
by Six Organs of Admittance
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I woke with a start
Crying bullets, beating heart
To hear all God's creatures
Roaring again
Not a cricket was creaking,
Or a floorboard was »
Hole in the Ocean Floor
Break It Yourself
by Andrew Bird
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night and the crickets are calling
And the coyotes are making a wail
I dream by my smouldering fire
Along the Navajo trail
I Love to ride and listen »
Along the Navajo Trail
Let the Four Winds Blow
by Fats Domino
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It's such a lazy summer night
There's not a moving thing in sight
It's all so quiet
No riot
Why even in the thicket
Mr. Cricket's slowing down »
Lazy Summer Night [From "Andy Hardy Comes Home"]
Capitol Collectors Series
by The Four Preps
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when the beetle horn
Hath lulled the eve to sleep
I steal unto her shieling low
And through the dooreen peep
There on the cricket’s singing stone »
Lagan Love
Storm [DVD]
by Celtic Thunder
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fitting than the age old game of cricket
It has honor, it has character and it's British.
Now God laid down the rules of life when he wrote those Ten »
Cricket
Preservation: Act 1
by The Kinks
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Tweedle tweedle tweedle dee
I'm as happy as can be
Jimminy cricket, jimminy jack
You make my heart go clickety-clack
Tweedle tweedle tweedle dee »
Tweedle Dee
Elvis: The First Live Recordings
by Elvis Presley
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