Album Information – with tracks & CD Covers
Track List
1. Highland
2. Vagabond (Make A Princess of Me)
3. Journeyman (Vandraren)
4. Believe In Me
5. Sake of Song
6. Song & Dance
7. Celluloid Heroes
8. Keeper of the Flame
9. Night At Eggersberg
10. Strawberry Girl
11. All The Fun of the Faire
12. Darkness
13. Dance of the Darkness
14. Health to the Company
15. Barbara Allen
Song & Dance
Written by Blackmore
Instrumental
Celluloid Heroes
Written by Ray Davies (The Kinks)
This song originally by The Kinks has been covered by a number of other artists, including Bon Jovi and Joan Jet
Everybody’s a dreamer and everybody’s a star,
And everybody’s in movies, it doesn’t matter who you are.
There are stars in every city,
In every house and on every street,
And if you walk down Hollywood Boulevard
Their names are written in concrete!
Don’t step on Greta Garbo as you walk down the Boulevard,
She looks so weak and fragile that’s why she tried to be so hard
But they turned her into a princess
And they sat her on a throne,
But she turned her back on stardom,
Because she wanted to be alone.
You can see all the stars
as you walk down Hollywood Boulevard,
Some that you recognise,
some that you’ve hardly even heard of,
People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame,
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain.
Rudolph Valentino, looks very much alive,
And he looks up ladies’ dresses as they sadly pass him by.
Avoid stepping on Bela Lugosi
‘Cos he’s liable to turn and bite,
But stand close by Bette Davis
Because hers was such a lonely life.
If you covered him with garbage,
George Sanders would still have style,
And if you stamped on Mickey Rooney
He would still turn round and smile,
But please don’t tread on dearest Marilyn
‘Cos she’s not very tough,
She should have been made of iron or steel,
But she was only made of flesh and blood.
You can see all the stars as you
walk down Hollywood Boulevard,
Some that you recognise,
some that you’ve hardly even heard of.
People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame,
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain.
Everybody’s a dreamer and everybody’s a star
And everybody’s in show biz, it doesn’t matter who you are.
And those who are successful,
Be always on your guard,
Success walks hand in hand with failure
Along Hollywood Boulevard.
I wish my life was a non-stop Hollywood movie show,
A fantasy world of celluloid villains and heroes,
Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain
And celluloid heroes never really die.
You can see all the stars as you walk along Hollywood Boulevard,
Some that you recognise,
some that you’ve hardly even heard of,
People who worked and suffered and struggled for fame,
Some who succeeded and some who suffered in vain.
Oh celluloid heroes never feel any pain
Oh celluloid heroes never really die.
I wish my life was a non-stop Hollywood movie show,
A fantasy world of celluloid villains and heroes,
Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain
And celluloid heroes never really die.
original version
Blackmore’s Night version
Keeper of the Flame
Written by Blackmore & Night
Once was a legend of old
In the time of days long ago
The clattering heat, of a horse on the street
He appeared from the fog like a ghost
I could feel him heading this way
A storm was filling the air
If the truth be told, when the winds blow cold
They are warning you to beware
No the wild cannot be tamed
Keeper of the flame
We wondered what devil is this
Who appears from out of the mist
With a crack of a whip, and a wave of his fist
He was cursed and I was bewitched
Haunted by seeing his face
Through the mirror the smoke and the haze
So hard to see, through the dark mystery
The illusion was part of the game
Be careful of what you wish for
And make sure when it knocks at your door
Ifs what you need, not some fantasy
That will haunt you forever more
Let it be what you need, not some fantasy
That will haunt you forever more
Night At Eggersberg
Written by Blackmore
Instrumental
Strawberry Girl
Written by Blackmore & Night
Through the long days of summer
Where the air was as sweet as perfume
We walked through the golden meadows
And danced by the light of the moon
She was a lonely angel
Sitting there by the side of the road
On the edge of the forest
That’s where the wild things grow
And blue skies of promise opened before us
There in her eyes are the dreams of the world
Blue skies of promise rained down upon us
Life is so sweet with a strawberry girl
In her hand was a basket
Sticks and branches were woven as one
She smiled bright like a child
Bright as the afternoon sun
It was filled with her treasures
A whole cradle of nature’s bounty
Wild flowers were chosen
To lay amongst the forest berries
And blue skies of promise opened before us
There in her eyes are the dreams of the world
Blue skies of promise rained down upon us
Life is so sweet with a strawberry girl
it’s a great day for a gatherer
You can say that I told you so
In these uncertain days
Ifs the simple things you need the most
And blue skies of promise opened before us
There in her eyes are the dreams of the world
Blue skies of promise rained down upon us
Life is so sweet with a strawberry girl
Blue skies of promise opened before us
There in her eyes are the dreams of the world
Blue skies of promise rained down upon us
Life is so sweet with a strawberry girl
All The Fun Of The Fayre
Written by Blackmore & Night
In and out of a thousand stories
Here stand somewhere in between
Kings and queens knights and glory
Flash before my eyes unseen
Laughing and loving and living for summer
Dancing romancing the moon like a lover
Secrets and mysteries kept undercover
All in the fun of the faire
I have entered through the gates
To see the queen in her finery
Playing chess with the king of spades
Ifs all part of the fantasy
Painted ladies with haunted eyes
Dance for you as they hypnotize
I can feel your heart beat faster
When the gypsy becomes your master
I see you but you’re not the same
The eye can see what it wants to see
Through the veil anything can change
You can be what you want to be
Darkness
Traditional – Blackmore & Night
Once upon a dark autumn night
I was so very far from sleep
I longed to walk beneath the stars
Into the wood so dark and deep-
Neither myth nor fairy tale
could keep me from the path to the maze
But eyes upon me I could feel
Hidden in the shadows watching always-
Something in the darkness pulled me deeper
Something in the madness eased my mind
Was I awake or was I dreaming
Cut the strings that bind me to mankind-
Once while I was sitting in my room
One cold and silver winter’s day I could hear another worldly
call try as I might I couldn’t turn away
Something in the darkness pulled me deeper
Something in the madness eased my mind
Was I awake or was I dreaming
Cut the strings that bind me to mankind
Once while I was sitting in my room
One cold and silver winter’s day
I could hear another worldly call
try as I might I couldn’t turn away-
Something in the darkness pulled me deeper
Something in the madness eased my mind
Was I awake or was I dreaming
Cut the strings that hind me to mankind
Somewhere in between the moss and the stone
The wind and the wood became my home
I laid myself down upon the green
when the ivy overgrew I could never leave
Something in the darkness pulled me deeper
Something in the madness eased my mind
Was I awake or was I dreaming
Cut the strings that hind me to mankind
Something in the darkness pulled me deeper
Something in the madness eased my mind
Was I awake or was I dreaming
Cut the strings that hind me to mankind
Dance of Darkness
Traditional / Blackmore
Instrumental
Health to the Company
Traditional / Blackmore
“Here’s a Health” is an Irish traditional song. The song is based around the long history of emigration from Ireland. The song has been recorded by many artists, most notably by Irish singer Cara Dillon.
The tune has been used for many Irish traditional songs, and “The Liberty Song”.
Kind friends and companions, come join me in rhyme
Come lift up your voices in chorus with mine
Let us drink and be merry all grief to refrain
For we mayor might never meet here again
Here’s a health to the company and one to my lass
Let us drink and be merry all out of one glass
Let us drink and be merry all grief to refrain
For we mayor might never meet here again
Our ship lies at harbour she’s ready to dock
I wish her safe landing without any shock
And if we should meet again by land or by sea
I will always remember your kindness tome
My footsteps may falter my wit it may fail
My course may be challenged by November gale
Ere fortune shall prove to be friend or foe
You will always be with me wherever I go
Barbara Allen
Traditional / Blackmore
“The Ballad of Barbara Allen”, also known as “Barbara Ellen,” “Barbara Allan,” “Barb’ry Allen,” “Barbriallen,” etc., is a folk song known in dozens of versions. It has been classified as Child Ballad 84 and Roud 54. The author is unknown, but the song may have originated in England or Scotland[1]. The earliest known mention of the song is in Samuel Pepys’ diary[1] for January 2. 1666 (ed. Robert Latham & William Matthews, Vol. vii, London: [1972], p. 1.) where he refers to the “little Scotch song of ‘Barbary Allen'”.
The song has been covered by a large number of artists.
Twas in the merry month of May
When green buds all were swelling
Sweet William on his death bed lay
For love of Barbara Allen
He sent his servant to the town
To the place where she was dwelling
Saying you must come to my master dear
If your name be Barbara Allen
So slowly slowly she got up
And slowly she drew nigh him
And the only words to him did say
Young man I think you’re dying
As she walked slowly o’er the field
She heard the death bells knelling
And with every stroke it seemed to say
Hard hearted Barbara Allen
Oh mother, oh mother make by bed
Make it both long and narrow
Sweet William died for me today
And I will die for him tomorrow
They buried her in the old churchyard
They buried him beside her
And from his grave grew a red red rose
And from her grave a green briar
They grew and grew to the steeple top
Till they could grow no higher
And there they tied a true love’s knot
Red rose around green briar