By Hayley Westenra, Abide with me; fast falls the eventide;
The darkness deepens; Lord
By Hayley Westenra, Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen
By Hayley Westenra, Let me lie on grasses green
On my mother earth I
By Hayley Westenra, Cold nights of loneliness
Dark nights of emptiness
I stood there waiting
But
By Hayley Westenra, One fine day you'll find me
A thread of smoke arising
By Hayley Westenra, Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Remember
By Hayley Westenra, O Shenandoah, I long to hear you
Away, you rollin' river
O
By Hayley Westenra, Sonny lives on a farm, in a wide open space
Take
By Hayley Westenra, In another younger day I could dream the time away
By Hayley Westenra, Days of burning sun
Watch the colours run
Into pools that catch
By Hayley Westenra, The water's wide, I cannot get over
And neither have I
By Hayley Westenra, Soft as the voice of an Angel
Breathing a lesson unheard
Hope