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Prince Edward Island Folk Song Book


Evangeline
Gabriel’s eyes shone like diamonds in the skies
A7
As he held you by his side
Bm
The choir would soon sing and he would give a wedding ring
To you his lovely bride
D
Autumn had settled in, soon the harvest would begin,
A7
And the leaves would start to fall
Bm
The fiddlers were set to play and all the guests would say
G D A7 D
You were the loveliest of them all Evangéline Evangéline
But the British & their guns took all the men & their sons
And locked them behind the church’s door
By the first light of dawn, Gabriel & all the men were gone
As the ships sailed from the shore
The women and the young, their world had come undoneCried out in vain
You tried your best to pray but there was nothing you could say
To take away your pain Evangéline Evangéline
For 20 years and more you searched along the shore
And every place that you could think of
Gabriel’s name was in the breeze and echoed through the trees
Carried on the winds of love
And even though your heart was deeply torn apart
Your spirit was not broken
What was it that kept you strong, was it simply your heart song
With the words left unspoken Evangéline Evangéline
You were filled with a desire to soothe the burning fire
Of those who suffered more than you
You knew what lightens up the load at the end of a hard road
Is a hand you can hold on to
Then early one Sunday morning, in the distance without warning
You heard the church bells chime
And suddenly it was clear, your journey’s end was near
You knew that it was time Evangéline Evangéline
One dark and solemn day, there before you lay
An old man weak and unwell
As you looked into his eyes you saw diamonds in the skies
Could it be your Gabriel?
As you held him and cried, he breathed his last breath & he died
And you gently kissed his cheek
A final kiss goodbye, even heaven heard you sigh
For there were no words you could speak Evangéline Evangéline
Though yesterday is gone, your memory lives on
And your people still remember
The ocean speaks your name, and the winds fan the flame
Of your everlasting emberYour name is more than Acadie, more than just a page in history
It’s what dreams are made of
It’s for all those who weep with heartaches that run deep
But who still believe in love Evangéline Evangéline
Evangéline Evangéline
Michel Seunes
Published by Intermede Music
English lyrics by Jeanette Arsenault SOCAN ©2012
Published by Connect Promotions & Productions
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