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In Dreams
08:10
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Cover me in stars, tuck in my arms,
I'm in the cockpit, I won't try to stop it.
My feet will leave the ground.
I've finally found the way out
In dreams, in dream I can talk to you, dreams.
In dreams, in dreams you are listening, dreams.
Thinking back on Arkansas,
sitting on the countertop,
a midnight visitation.
We knew who it was,
someone who'd left us recently.
And do you believe that gone's really gone?
Or can you send a message back to the ones you love,
in dreams?
In dreams, in dream I can talk to you, dreams.
In dreams, in dreams you are listening, dreams.
And how long has it been,
since I sang the third on Promised Land?
It keeps things real for me in strange society,
I'm not the only one.
And there's nothing else to do,
but sit across from you,
talking on the phones.
I wish I had been there when things got you down
and time took her hands and spangled you with mica
In dreams, in dream I can talk to you, dreams.
In dreams, in dreams you are listening, dreams.
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White Fang
03:42
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Shine on, silver moon,
all night I envy you.
You get to undress
shadows on the wilderness.
Silent, silver dog
standing in the snow
the white woods calls to him
but he doesn't go.
Still, his racing blood
turns back to the fire
the wildness takes the night off
but it won't retire.
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3. |
Rain and Snow
05:07
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4. |
The Grey Funnel Line
07:04
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Lyrics by Cyril Tawney
I don't mind the wind or the rolling sea
the weary nights never worry me
but the hardest time in a sailor's day
is to watch the sun as it dies away
The finest ship that sailed the sea
is but a prison for the likes of me
but give me wings like Noah's dove
and I'll sail away to the girl I love
O once my heart was wild and free
like a flashing spar on the open sea
but now that spar has washed ashore
and come to rest at my true love's door
And oh my god if dreams were real
I'd have my hands on the wooden wheel
and with all my heart I'd turn around
and tell the boys we were homeward bound
I'd pass the time like some machine
until the waters turn to green
and dance on down that walk ashore
and sail the grey funnel line no more
but here's one more day on the grey funnel line.
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It was last summer, dog days of August,
I had to watch you let go.
You untied the boat, you kicked off the shore
and you were a warm wind, you were starlight
and my love was all around you
even when you're sleeping
it reaches through the darkness
from the place you hold me
my love is all around you
even when I can't touch you
because I know it hurts you
but my love is all around you
You loved the winter, you loved the Tetons
You are the mountain, you are the sun
and I know where I'd go, everywhere I'd go,
you would follow
and my love is all around you
even when you're sleeping
it reaches through the darkness
from the place you hold me
my love is all around you
even when I can't touch you
because I know it hurts you
but my love is all around you
My little shadow, I left without you
you were so tired and I let you rest
See you in my dreams, wild and free
You're riding the zephyr now
and my love is all around you
even when you're sleeping
it reaches through the darkness
from the place you hold me
my love is all around you
even when I can't touch you
because I know it hurts you
but my love is all around you
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Little Mazarn Austin, Texas
The music of Little Mazarn is a cool float a few feet from the ground through a dimly lit, almost familiar forest. It is quieter than silence, big as everything, still but always moving. If you’ve ever had flying dreams, or an amazing night time bike ride on LSD, this might be a world for you. - Thor Harris ... more
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