Donovan Lyrics
"Isle Of Islay"
5.0 / 5
1 reviewers
Do you like this song?
(click stars to rate)
- ★
- ★
- ★
- ★
- ★
How high the gulls fly
O'er Ilay
How sad the farm lad
Deep in play
Felt like a grain on your sand
How well the sheep's bell
Music makes
Roving the cliff
When fancy takes
Felt like a tide left me here
How blessed the forest
With birdsong
How neat the cut peat
Laid so long
Felt like a seed on your land
O'er Ilay
How sad the farm lad
Deep in play
Felt like a grain on your sand
How well the sheep's bell
Music makes
Roving the cliff
When fancy takes
Felt like a tide left me here
How blessed the forest
With birdsong
How neat the cut peat
Laid so long
Felt like a seed on your land
This song is from the album "The World Of Donovan", "Gift From A Flower To A Garden", "In Concert: Complete 1967 Anaheim Show", "Atlantis" and "Rising Again".