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A Year In The Wilderness
05:21
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Saving the best; last is always most loved
A year in the wilderness, with unspoken words all over my arms
I've been carrying your shadow; I’ve been offering a truce
I can feel your heels digging in
Do you feel like you're at home?
I was slowing down my heartbeat, before it could collapse
I spent a year in the wilderness living between the cracks
That opened beneath the world under our feet
I only want to hear you sing; sing songs for me
I've been carrying your shadow; I've been offering a truce
I can feel your heels digging in
Do you feel like you're at home?
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Sunflower (Low Cover)
04:23
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Column
04:08
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Who am I following now?
And do I even care anymore?
Two hundred thousand years to be here
And where is here anyway?
If I stand in this cave long enough to join the column
Will I drink the water, will I breath the air?
Will I become the mountain that you hardly know is there?
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Love can do all but raise the Dead
I doubt if even that
From such a giant were withheld
Were flesh equivalent
But love is tired and must sleep,
And hungry and must graze
And so abets the shining Fleet
Till it is out of gaze.
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Endgame
03:52
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Hollowed
02:14
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I Need Balance
03:48
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Memorial Day
02:44
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Soon it turns to dust in your hands.
Light a candle in the window - through the blizzard, through the night.
Cut the phone cord and turn out the light.
Did you tell your Mother we'd be gone for a while?
Pull me in close while the world sets on fire.
And we are gone in flash of light.
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A Devil On Each Shoulder
01:38
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Water
12:00
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A stranger gave me your picture;
Told me to look for you.
I carved a path through England;
Over moors and through towns.
Maybe you'll remember me, maybe you won't;
I can see two futures.
I made myself a fire in the woods;
And stared into the flames.
I had an epiphany;
I saw you dancing naked and free.
I woke up cold, surrounded by wildlife all staring at me.
I dived into the ocean;
And saw the tops of houses and a church.
I swam with the fishes to your old street;
Until I found old number three.
Through the door and up the stairs;
Across the hall and to your room.
Behind the door I found your bed;
With your bones lay fast asleep.
I lay next to you and closed my eyes.
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15. |
The Roots Run Deep
06:20
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T E Morris Leeds, UK
Ex-Her Name is Calla songwriter.
T E Morris recommends:
Live at Café Wagner
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My bands music
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