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Mike Oldfield - Moonshine
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike Oldfield
Mike Oldfield
Guitar
A Strolling Player
A Strolling Player
MC
Celtic Bevy Band
Celtic Bevy Band
Bagpipes
Edie Lehmann-Boddicker
Edie Lehmann-Boddicker
Vocals
Eric Cadieux
Eric Cadieux
Programming
Jamie Muhoberac
Jamie Muhoberac
Keyboards
John "J.R." Robinson
John "J.R." Robinson
Drums
P.D. Scots Pipe Band
P.D. Scots Pipe Band
Bagpipes
Sally Bradshaw
Sally Bradshaw
Vocals
Susannah Melvoin
Susannah Melvoin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Oldfield
Mike Oldfield
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Oldfield
Mike Oldfield
Producer
Steve MacMillan
Steve MacMillan
Mixing Engineer
Tim Weidner
Tim Weidner
Engineer
Tom Newman
Tom Newman
Producer
Trevor Horn
Trevor Horn
Producer
Jill Furpanovsky
Jill Furpanovsky
Photography
Richard Barrie
Richard Barrie
Recording Technician
Trevor Key
Trevor Key
Photography

Lyrics

Walking out on a stormy day The cold wind the fine sea spray Looking out over Galway bay The troubled sky all dark and grey Far from these shores there stands liberty So let it be But every while I would remember The day we drank moonshine in the rain And raised our glasses to the wind The day that we dreamed we could be free Riding the wings of liberty So here's one more for our friends And here's one for our children Feeling the cold rain on our fingertips And moonshine on our lips So we paid our dues and we packed our bags Made it thought Ellis Island's ranks Across the waves to America Hearts and souls to the streets and starts Far from our shores we found liberty So let it be But every while I would remember The day we drank moonshine in the rain And raised our glasses to the wind The day that we dreamed we could be free Riding the wings of liberty So here's one more for our friends And here's one for our children Feeling the cold rain on our fingertips And moonshine on our lips So we made our way Through the Cumberland gap Appalachia never looking back Through the wind and rain But nothing evermore would feel the same All of this life we strive to be free So let it be But every while I would remember The day we drank moonshine in the rain And raised our glasses to the wind The day that we dreamed we could be free Riding the wings of liberty So here's one more for our friends And here's one for our children Feeling the cold rain on our fingertips And moonshine on our lips Moonshine in the rain And raised our glasses to the wind The day that we dreamed we could be free Riding the wings of liberty So here's one for our friends And here's one our children Feeling the cold rain on your fingertips And moonshine on our lips
Writer(s): Michael Gordon Oldfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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