[97 하반기] 45. Blackmore’s Night - Ocean Gypsy

[1997 하반기] 45. Blackmore’s Night - Ocean Gypsy

[1997 상반기] 36. Blackmore’s Night - Ocean Gypsy

Blackmore's Night - Shadow of the Moon ('97, 1st)

1. Shadow of the Moon [5:06]

2. The Clock Ticks On (traditional) [5:15]

3. Be Mine Tonight [2:51]

4. Play Minstrel Play (traditional) [3:59]

5. Ocean Gypsy (Renaissance cover) [6:06]

6. Minstrel Hall (Instrumental) [2:36]

7. Magical World (traditional) [4:02]

8. Writing on the Wall (traditional) [4:35]

9. Renaissance Faire (traditional) [4:16]

10. Memmingen (Instrumental) [1:05]

11. No Second Chance [5:39]

12. Mond Tanz (Instrumental; Mondtanz being German for "Moon Dance") [3:33]

13. Spirit of the Sea [4:50]

14. Greensleeves (traditional) [3:47]

15. Wish You Were Here (Rednex cover) [5:02]

Ritchie Blackmore - electric guitars, acoustic guitars, bass, mandolin, drum, tambourine

Candice Night - lead vocals, backing vocals

Pat Regan - keyboards

Gerald Flashman - recorders, trumpet, French horns

Tom Brown - cello

Lady Green - viola, violins

Guest musicians:

Ian Anderson - flute on 4

Scott Hazell - backing vocals on 4

5. Ocean Gypsy (Renaissance cover)

Tried to take it all away,

Learn her freedom... just inside a day,

And find her soul to find there fears are laid...

Tried to make her love their own,

They took her love... they left her there,

They gave her nothing back that she would want to own...

Gold and silver rings and stones,

Dances slowly off the moon,

No one else could know, she stands alone...

Sleeping dreams will reach for her,

She can not say the words they need,

She knows she's alone and she is free...

Ocean Gypsy of the moon,

The sun has made a thousand nights for you to hold...

Ocean Gypsy where are you?

The shadows followed by the stars have turned to gold...

Turned to gold...

Then she met a hollow soul,

Filled him with her light and was consoled,

She was the moon and he the sun was gold...

Eyes were blinded with his light...

The sun she gave reflected back the night

The moon was waning, almost out of sight...

Softly Ocean Gypsy calls...

Silence holds the stars a while,

They smile sadly for her where she falls...

Just the time before the dawn,

The sea is hushed the ocean calls her,

Day has taken her and now she's gone...

No one noticed when she died,

Ocean Gypsy shackled to the tide,

The ebbing waves, the turning spreading white...

Something gone within her eyes,

Her fingers, lifeless, stroked the sand,

Her battered soul was lost,

She was abandoned...

Silken threads like wings still shine,

Wind swept pleasures still make patterns in her lovely hair... so dark and fine...

Stands on high beneath the seas, cries no more, her tears have dried...

Ocean weep for her, the ocean sighs...