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Current version of Natalie Merchant Lyrics Crazy Man Michael (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/n/natalie-merchant/crazy-man-michae...) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of Natalie Merchant Lyrics Crazy Man Michael (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/n/natalie-merchant/crazy-man-michae...) Version 1 of the lyrics | |||||||||||||
| 1 | Within the fire and out upon the sea | Within the fire | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | Crazy man, Michael was walking | And out upon the sea | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | He met with a raven with eyes black as coal | Crazy man Michael was walking | 3 | |||||||||||
| 1 | He met with a raven | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | With eyes black as coal | 2 | ||||||||||||
| And shortly they were talking | And shortly they were talking | |||||||||||||
| 4 | Your future, your future, I will tell to you | "your future, your future | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | Your future, you often have asked me | I will tell to you | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Your true love will die by your own right hand | Your future | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | And crazy man, Michael will cursed be | You often have asked me | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | Your true love will die | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | Michael, he ranted, and Michael, he raved | By your own right hand | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | And he beat at the four winds with his fists-o | And crazy man Michael | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | He laughed and he cried, he shouted and he swore | Will cursed be" | 11 | |||||||||||
| 1 | For his mad mind entrapped him with a fist-hold | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | Michael he ranted | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | You speak with an evil, you speak with a hate | And Michael he raved | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | You speak for the devil that haunts me | And he beat at the four winds | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | For, is she not the fairest in all the broad land? | With his fists-o | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | Your sorcerer’s words are to taunt me | He laughed and he cried | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | He shouted and he swore | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | He took out his dagger of fine and broad steel | For his mad mind | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | And he struck down the raven through the heart-o | Entrapped him with a fist-hold | 19 | |||||||||||
| 2 | The bird fluttered long and the sky, it did spin | 2 | ||||||||||||
| And this cold earth did wander ‘round startled | "you speak with an evil | |||||||||||||
| 3 | You speak with a hate | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | You speak for the devil | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | That haunts me | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | For is she not the fairest | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | In all the broad land? | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | Your sorcerer's words | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | Are to taunt me" | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | 10 | |||||||||||||
| 11 | He took out his dagger | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | Of fine and broad steel | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | And he struck down the raven | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | Through the heart-o | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | The bird fluttered long | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | And the sky it did spin | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | And this cold earth did | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | Wander 'round startled | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | 19 | |||||||||||||
| 20 | Oh where is the raven | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | That I struck down dead | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | And here did lye | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | On the ground-o? | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | I see my true love | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | With a wound so red | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | Where her lover's heart | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | It did pound-o | 27 | ||||||||||||
| 28 | 28 | |||||||||||||
| 29 | Crazy man Michael | 29 | ||||||||||||
| 30 | He wanders I'm told | 30 | ||||||||||||
| 31 | And he talks through | 31 | ||||||||||||
| 32 | The night and the day-o | 32 | ||||||||||||
| 33 | But his eyes they are sane | 33 | ||||||||||||
| 34 | And his speech is plain | 34 | ||||||||||||
| 35 | But he longs to be far away-o | 35 | ||||||||||||
| 36 | 36 | |||||||||||||
| 37 | Michael he whistles | 37 | ||||||||||||
| 38 | The simplest of tunes | 38 | ||||||||||||
| 39 | As he asks of the wild wolves | 39 | ||||||||||||
| 40 | Their pardon | 40 | ||||||||||||
| 41 | But his true love has flown | 41 | ||||||||||||
| 42 | Into every flower grown | 42 | ||||||||||||
| 43 | And he must be keeper | 43 | ||||||||||||
| 44 | Of the garden | 44 | ||||||||||||
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