1. |
Down The Road
03:27
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Down the road, hubnation
Superstores and filling station
Down the road, traffic spouts
From the vortex of a roundabout
Don't judge me, not out of mind
Dirty drift bird you'll not find
Don't judge me, I'm still here
Just waiting to proceed
Through the human junk and the roadside weed
Down the road progress screams
Cheap and nasty through the evergreens
Down the road, alluring sign
Cardiff Central East Valley Line
Don't judge me, not out of mind
Dirty drift bird you'll not find
Don't judge me, I'm still here
Just waiting to proceed
Through the human junk and the roadside weed
Don't judge me, not out of mind
Dirty drift bird you'll not find
Don't judge me, I'm still here
Just waiting to proceed
Through the human junk and the roadside weed
Symphonies of beaten traffic signs
Feels like a million people live round here
Orchestras, a working week unwinds
But still there's a message in the clear
Down the road, salvation
From static bind, emancipation
Working loose just to roll
Down the hubcap side of the road
Don't judge me, not out of mind
Dirty drift bird you'll not find
Don't judge me, I'm still here
Just waiting to proceed
Through the human junk and the roadside weed
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2. |
Sails Of White
04:05
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I'm leaving like driftwood from the shore
Iridescent isle
There's a keen sou'wester leaning starboard
Leaning starboard side
Years flit by in dreams
Never could they all have been
I'm looking to the north star again
In darkness it is locked
All my life I've felt a blind wave
Crashing into rocks
Toward the harbour light
I'm homeward with sails of white
Toward the harbour light
I'm homeward with sails of white
I'm watching as the waves embrace you
I'm watching them accept you as their own
As their own
I'm watching as the waves embrace you
I'm watching them accept you as their own
As their own
I'm ushered home by dolphins
Dolphins dancing in my wake
Floating over anything I find
Anything my imagination makes
Illuminate the night
I'm homeward on sails of white
Toward the harbour light
I'm homeward with sails of white
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3. |
Cathedral Of Trees
04:08
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This is my holistic moment
A cathedral of trees
Shafts of sunlight splaying
Down through canopy of leaves
Dry dusty earth
Paths that lead off everywhere
Some days I walk with purpose
Most days I just don't care
And all my lies for freedom
Don't have to say it's wrong
I hear the trilling sounds
Through twilight's duration
There're quiet songs of ease
And songs that cry in desperation
A unison of feathers
Seeking shelter for the night
Chevron shapes up high
Geese in from long haul flights
And all the guilt I work with
Making up for what has gone
And all the guilt I work with
Making up for what has gone
This is my holistic moment
Below the grey stone rise
Wish I could roll like mist
Up the mountain side
Keep giving myself these challenges
And times of steep inclines
Some days they work out easy
Most days I fail the climb
And all my lies for freedom
Don't have to say it's wrong
This is my holistic moment
This is my holistic moment
This is my holistic moment
This is my holistic moment
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4. |
Old Timbuktu
03:59
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Coldness while you're not here
A harbour of fear
I'm crawling the walls
I'm convicted, show classic signs
Losing my mind
You're a cure to it all
Old Timbuktu
The town you send me to
But you could make this one fine
Lock up, little light flows
From someone we know
May change your mind
A prisoner, I scratch away days
Bars in my way
I'm not hard to find
Old Timbuktu
The town you send me to
But you could make this one fine
Old Timbuktu
The town you send me to
But you could make this one fine
Old Timbuktu
The town you send me to
But you could make this one fine
Why, oh why, oh why do I linger?
Why, oh why, oh why do I wait?
Why, oh why, oh why
When I know freedom is she
My heart's a lock up cell
I've thrown away the key
Too long you've kept me here
You never appear
So sad are my dreams
Too long awaiting release
Can't find no peace
Endless this seems
Old Timbuktu
The town you send me to
But you could make this one fine
But you could make this one fine
Old Timbuktu
The town you send me to
But you could make this one fine
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5. |
Small Lost Towns
04:07
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They started loosening the structure
Long time ago
Prefabricated construction
Replaced old stone
Nobody, nobody goes
Small lost towns
Have shut the show
Things done here, I'm moving
Don't want to wait around
To hear the ashened strains
That once were solid sounds
Cold wind, cold wind blows
Small lost towns
Have shut the show
Another small lost town
Another small lost town
Getting off, real feelings
Now out there kinda lost
Shakedowns and changes
Left to pay the cost
Nobody, nobody goes
Small lost towns
Have shut the show
Nobody, nobody goes
Small lost towns
Have shut the show
Another small lost town
Another small lost town
Another small lost town
Another small lost town
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6. |
Western Soul
03:15
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I'm a beat-up wreck, a rolling leaf
Mossy wall like broken teeth
All that lies underneath
Is trouble
We'll end up back on the street
Clicking fingers, tapping feet
Dancing and clapping the beat
In puddles
Oh, western soul everywhere
Oh, western soul
The wind it knows all the songs
Helps us as we jog along
Don't bring the blues down upon
Us much
Birds dragging looming mass
Neil Young sky drums going crash
Guitar lightening turns all to ash
As it must
Oh, western soul everywhere
Oh, western soul
Don't bother knocking the door is busted
Frame is loose, hinges are rusted out
We're in here wasting
Nothing now can ever phase us
Providence amongst the chaos
We are tasting
I'm a beat-up wreck, a rolling leaf
Mossy wall like broken teeth
All that lies underneath
Is trouble
All that lies underneath
Is trouble
All that lies underneath
Is trouble
Oh, western soul everywhere
Oh, western soul everywhere
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7. |
Take It Home
03:26
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I'm going way down in the music
So many ways I can use it now
Getting it somehow
It feels good to be out there
Spaces and places I do care about
Calling me out
Down home, take it home
Time to progress
From the edge of a hollow zone
Walk it out of this mess
Take it home, try your best
I embrace it all, however weird
That soulful cry as it appears now
Get it somehow
Does it always have to make sense
When you fly in the face of indifference and soar?
Open the door
Down home, take it home
Time to progress
From the edge of a hollow zone
Walk it out of this mess
Take it home, try your best
I'm going way down in the music
Way down in the music
I'm going way down in the music
Way down in the music
Down home, take it home
Time to progress
From the edge of a hollow zone
Walk it out of this mess
Take it home, try your best
Take it home, try your best
Take it home, try your best
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8. |
One Night
03:06
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I'm stuck here. Curse my luck!
All my troubles piling up
Man, I'm going nowhere
Country girl did me wrong
Talked me down then upped and gone
One night I do not know where
Too fancy, that's my view
Changed the mood to a turbulent brew
Just plain crazy
Stumblebum in a woolly hat
Not a pretty sight, I'll grant you that
Outlook's a little hazy
Think I had the right ingredients
Dynamics of the front line
Tried to stay top of the beat
Out of time
Rhythm and rhyme
Think I had the right ingredients
Dynamics of the front line
Tried to stay top of the beat
Out of time
Rhythm and rhyme
I'm stuck here. Curse my luck!
All my troubles piling up
Man, I'm going nowhere
Country girl did me wrong
Talked me down then upped and gone
One night I do not know where
One night I do not know where
One night I do not know where
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9. |
Black River
04:08
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Rollin' down Black RIver
Rollin' down Black Riverside
I'm rollin' down
Looking, I'm looking
I'm looking near
I know where my sweet love will appear
Sweet as hawthorn bloom
Sweet as hawthorn bloom in spring
Sweet and wild
Waving, I'm waving
The joy she brings
Waving like a mountain fern in the wind
Waving like a mountain fern in the wind
She's got shiny eyes
She's got shiny eyes
Unrelenting
They lift me up
They lay lay down
Again and again and again and again
Upon a blue rag pony
Upon a blue rag pony coming down
Through silver trees
She's racing and racing
Like blood through my veins
Heaven when my sweet girl calls my name
Upon a blue rag pony
Rollin' down Black River
Looking, I'm looking
I'm looking near
I know where my sweet love will appear
I know where my sweet love will appear
I know where my sweet love will appear
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10. |
After The Thaw
04:05
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There is something sacred in the lay of the land
After the thaw
Keep my sense of wonder and try to understand
After the thaw
Looking through modern eyes, hard to see their worth
After the thaw
But this is coming from an age now called snowball earth
After the thaw
Cannot connect
With the minds of the ancient
Feels all a guess to me
Patterns all around
Nothing written down
Projecting our own fantasies
Like to roam freely, wander all alone
After the thaw
Through old stones sticking out like they're dino bones
After the thaw
Places of time and space?
Temples to the stars?
All just a guess at best
Now they're meeting places
For all those new age faces
And mystic folk in fancy dress
All reverence and mystery
All custom and folklore
Used to believe our history
Now I don't feel that way
I don't feel it anymore
There is something sacred in the lay of the land
After the thaw
Keep my sense of wonder and try to understand
After the thaw
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11. |
Long Time Brother
03:35
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Long time brother it's not our fault
We just got old
Long time brother, against the laws
Of rock and roll
It's on a different level
But it's the same old show
Parallel track singing back
At the radio
Long time brother, rockin' chairs
Can take their leave
Long time brother always willing
Willing to believe
On a good old journey
Pair of ramblin' men
Seeing you now, seeing you how
You were back then
Long time brother
On a good old journey
Pair of ramblin' men
Seeing you now, seeing you how
You were back then
We'll meet again on the flipside
When our gypsy roads collide
We'll meet again on the flipside
It's been a strange old road and ride
Long time brother it's not our fault
We just got old
Long time brother, against the laws
Of rock and roll
It's on a different level
But it's the same old show
It's on a different level
But it's the same old show
It's on a different level
But it's the same old show
Parallel track singing back
At the radio
Long time brother
Long time brother
Long time brother
We just got old
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12. |
Gone Too Far
04:03
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It's gone too far
Way of the world
Find, find a line and walk it down
The biggest lie
We're being sold
Wrong, all of those wrong, pictures of a better life
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Jumbotown Sydney, Australia
Jumbotown is the acoustic singer songwriting duo of Mike Davies and Paul Ivor Jones
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