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Louis Riel
03:39
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LOUIS RIEL Words and Music G.S. MacLeod
Louis Riel
Fought for the right of the Metis
Hung for high treason
But a good soul is not beaten
Oh Manitoba
Pockets full of sorrow
Red coat warfare in the
Name of monarchy and colony
Do you know , where we come from?
Do you know, what your history has done?
Well you’ve won by the way of the gun
Don’t give that politics shit
Winners always write
Their history
And the losers
Lost their words
‘neath the veil of democracy
Do you know, where we come from?
Do you know, what your history has done?
Louis Riel
Fought for the rights of the Metis
Hung for high treason
But a good soul is not beaten
The truth is out there
Beyond the lies.
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Clearances
04:23
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CLEARANCES Words and Music G.S. MacLeod
Splintered fence posts / From a Pagan place
Spiral kerbs / On a stone face
Eroding world / 13th tribe
Celtic lands / Under divide
Home calling / From Skye
Asking questions / And you’re wondering why
Lairds own the fields / That the crofters farm
Taxed on their produce / Feudal yarn
Hey if I could tell you
Scottish voices from history
Hey if I could sell you new choices
Across the sea, no not me!
When we rise / We fall
Forbidden tartan / And your Hadrian’s wall
Break the wall / And you make a stand
Wear the tartan / Of your clan
Left Isle of Lewis / In the rain
Came to Cain’s Mountain / Range
Across Atlantic / Clan magic
Cape Breton shore / Well the piper played
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Montreal Jig
01:21
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Underground Railway
03:07
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UNDERGROUND RAILWAY Words and Music G.S. MacLeod
Between 1840 and 60
Thirty thousand American slaves
Came to Canada to flee inhuman treatment
Beaten and whipped, forced to obey
Underground Railway, Underground Railway
Children separated from parents
Husbands taken from wives
Surviving on cornmeal and bacon
A network of hiding places
CHORUS
Keep your eyes on the big dipper
To heaven it’s safe house
Josiah Henson would be
A free man says he
CHORUS
Well the road to freedom
Is a mighty long road
Follow the drinking gourd
Well it’s one step, two step
Follow me to freedom
Follow the drinking gourd
CHORUS
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Dream Catcher
02:40
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DREAM CATCHER Words and Music G.S. MacLeod
In a dream I caught the eye
Of a young Iroquois girl in disguise
She said something to me
I don’t remember what
She said something to me
And began to tell me what
Of the tree mask legend
Of the tree mask legend
Iroquois woman doctor
Iroquois woman doctor
Where are you when I need you
She said her people would carve the masks
Into sides of trees with an axe
If the tree lived
It would cure the ill
So come with me
And run up that hill
Iroquois woman doctor
Iroquois woman doctor
Annie counie sha o wa o ni
Annie counie sha o wa o ni
Annie counie sha o wa o ni
Annie counie sha o wa o ni
Eh o ah o ni be si ni
Eh o ah o ni be si ni
Eh o ah o ni be si ni
Eh o ah o ni be si ni
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Peace River
03:01
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PEACE RIVER Words and Music G.S. MacLeod
River runs through the coulee
Grandpa and I fished grayling
Pincher Creek
Table Mountain we meet
My family settled Montana
Then southern Alberta
Foothills Drumheller choke cherry
Lethbridge left me covered wagon
Where is the wild rose?
Where is the buffalo?
Stampede Blackfoot Indians
He found an arrow head
Under peace river bridge
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Kateri
04:34
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KATERI Words and Music G.S. MacLeod
Water broke beneath the bridge
Khanesetake where you live
Under the hand that rules
To take away your lifely tools
Hot summer broke
And the leaves will change to blood red
But the rules of the game and the parceled land
Will stay the same
I was born into a country
Where I know not my history
Sent to white schools
Lost heritage and made a fool
Kateri the Mohawk saint
Flogged herself for her people
Converts took their religion
In exchange for their steeple
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In Flanders Fields
05:10
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IN FLANDERS FIELDS Words John McCrae Music G.S. MacLeod
OFFICIAL VIDEO https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_aJSfLi6_IA
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
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Montreal 101
03:39
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MONTREAL 101 Word and Music G.S. MacLeod
Additional words by Liquid (Steve Hawley)
Rap
Lest we forget our histories
Plains of Abraham
October ’70
Rap
Then they will outlaw, what I say
Because they changed the politics of the day
Go, go, go...
Rap
Rage de bleu fleur de lys
Spray paint all English signs you see
Rap
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10. |
Thomson Mystery
04:29
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THOMSON MYSTERY Words and Music G.S. MacLeod
Man of promise is dead before forty
Thomson painted the icons of the north
Westward Jackpine
And a country coming of age
In its uncertainty we wait
Not caring much for theories
A missionary to the wilderness
Algonquin Park a sanctuary for your spirit
And a great painter was he
A legend in Canadian history
Moonlight on the water tonight
See it over the trees it’s so bright
And I watch the night fall
How great it’s been to us all
SOLO
On canoe lake your death is still a mystery
Was it Martin Bletcher over Winnie T.
Ghost paddler on the lake
And a great painter was he
A legend in Canadian history
Moonlight on the water tonight
See it over the trees it’s so bright
A country coming of age
Found is the inspiration
Set is the dream to work
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The Stork Club
02:22
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THE STORK CLUB Words and Music G.S. MacLeod
Hazy, hazy moon
Crickets and corn
The fire was ready
Out of the water
From the beach
I was born
Eyes in the embers
Conversation
We remember
Soft sinful
Smells in the summer heat
diamond dance
At the Stork Club
We would meet
Pocket of soul
At the Stork Club
We would meet
Guy Lombardo
At the Stork Club
We would meet
At the Stork Club
We would meet
Pocket of soul
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12. |
Sailing 1847
04:30
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SAILING 1847 Words and Music G.S. MacLeod (live)
The year is 1847 / Half an hour before heaven
Our staple food is gone / Another migrant song
‘Cause I’m sailing 1847
Sailing half an hour before heaven
Ship greed on the water / Cholera for sons and daughters
Left Cork city / Olive branch from the dove
CHORUS
Well the monarch may have its way / But our day will come
Take our right to culture / Take our Irish tongue
CHORUS
(Bridge)
Peace on earth, let the orphans keep their names of family,
Peace on earth, bury me under Celtic cross don’t damn me - silent stone,
Peace on earth, God bless the horror of Grosse-Isle earth,
CHORUS
Machiavellian principles / Hidden under the hood,
Dead grass in the mouth / You emptied our neighborhood.
CHORUS
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DEUX SOLITUDES / TWO SOLITUDES Words and Music G.S. MacLeod
Kathleen
Je chante, mon histoire pour vous
For you
Athanase
I come, from a culture divided by two solitudes
Solitude
I lose
Je perd, ma voie ferrée a St-Marc des Érables
Fermée
Mon Dieu
My God, Je suis chassée de ma famille
Family
My love
Mon amour, I bring you into English tongue
Ma langue
Give me
Donnez moi, a son named Paul to carry my name
Mon nom Tallard
Harmonie
Harmony, entre nous deux est ce que c’est possible?
Possible
I look
Je cherche for the words to say comment je me sens
I bleed
“Two solitudes in the infinite waste of loneliness under the sun.”
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G.S. MacLeod Montreal, Québec
G. S. MacLeod is a descendent of Hiberno-Norse immigrants, he grew up in Montreal's multicultural community where he was exposed to blues, rock, jazz, folk, Celtic, punk and world music. MacLeod has written skillfully woven a lyrical tapestry in French and English to create an original Canadian storytelling voice from the pedigrees of ‘Rambling’ Jack Elliot, Gordon Downie and Daniel Lanois. ... more
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