Loreena Mccennitt Full Circle Lyrics

Full Circle Lyrics

I walk the streets of Dublin town

It's 1842

It's snowing on this
Christmas Eve

Think I'll beg another bob or two

I'll huddle in this
doorway here

Till someone comes along

If the lamp lighter comes real
soon

Maybe I'll go home with him.



Maybe I can find a place I
can call my home

Maybe I can find a home I can call my own.



The horses on the cobbled stones pass by

Think I'll get one one fine
day

And ride into the countryside

And very far away.

But now
as the daylight disappears

I best find a place to sleep

Think I'll
slip into the bell tower

In the curch just down the street.



Maybe I can find a place I can call my home

Maybe I can find a home I
can call my own.



Maybe on the way I'll find the dog

I saw
the other night

And tuck him underneath my jacket

So we'll stay
warm through the night

And as we lie in the bell tower high

And
dream of days to come

The bells o'er head will call the hour

The
day we will find a home.



Maybe I can find a place I can call my
home

Maybe I can find a home I can call my own.



Dickens
Dublin Transcript

Joyful mystery, the birth of our lord... This night our
Lady and St. Joseph

was going up to get registered and um they were going
down the road and

they met his man... and he said have you any room and
he said 'Not but

there's an old stable over there that I owned... If yous
want to get into

it...And they went over and the Lord came down from
heaven at twelve

o'clock and loads of beautiful angels was with them...
and when they were

walkin....



These three wise kings...
um... they were all from different countries. And

they always looked up
at the sky and they looked up this ni