1. |
wild horses
02:22
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if outta sight is outta mind
then what am i going to find
when i'm running for the countyline?
and yeah you shoulda been surprised
as you swallowed up them lies
while i was blowin' on down the line.
but i'm settlin' slow
i'm settlin' slow
i'm gonna stand out on sierras
and gaze out over plains
where the wild horses run their reins.
i'm gonna cut these old thoughts loose
while you tighten up your noose
from all the trails i ran behind.
but i'm settlin' slow
i'm settlin' slow
if outta sight is outta mind
then what am i going to find
when i'm running from the countyline?
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2. |
mountain sleeps
01:51
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3. |
walls and weeds
03:23
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let's catch the first train out of this town darling
cos i don't wanna live like that
we'll plant a seed and pray that it grows but
i'm not gonna hang my hat.
we'll grab a coffee or the newspaper
and you'll smile when i stumble on words
well make me forget the hour babe
and i'll make you forget the world.
but i know you've got cobwebs climbin' up your
walls and weeds in the kitchen sink
i've been there once or twice babe
it really brings you to your knees.
so let's catch the first train back to town babe
cos i've gone done forgot what i'm livin' for
you been runnin' blind with both eyes shut and
the devil knockin' on your door.
well that night would have been just fine if
you hadda made it home
i always said i'd fix them lights didn't i?
i've always said alotta things.
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4. |
four winds (clara)
05:14
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first
you cut the sails and then
you let the howlin' north winds blow.
just so you can climb the mast and point out
everything i don't know.
clara
the rains are rolling in
and i can see your colours run.
next
you plant the seed in solid ground
just to watch it die.
the life fostered in the morning sun
is now dead and it is gone.
clara
the lights are shining through
and i can't see for the sun.
third
you show me the south skies
but they too do turn to day.
even though i have seen that they're out there
these goddam ships are stuck at bay.
clara
the sky is fallin' down
and soon you'll see your day is done.
fourth
you'll call all these head gusts
so these wheels can't take me home.
so frightened i will turn on my heels
so scared of being alone.
clara
at first only a thought
these are the four winds of my mind.
you say when the tide goes out
you say when the tide goes out
you'll stay when the tides go out
you say when the tide goes out
and i guess i think the same.
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5. |
i guess
02:49
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if i lose my mind out there
when i lose my mind
if i lose my mind out there
you know where to find me
i guess.
if we find the time
when we find the time
if we find the time
we'll do just as we like
i guess.
if you quit your thinkin'
if you quit them thoughts
if you quit your thinkin'
maybe i'll quit mine
i guess.
come sunday mornin'
come to sunday morn
come sunday mornin'
susie in my unmade bed again
i wish.
susie
i wish.
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Time Robb Melbourne, Australia
Time Robb makes dark folk ruminations right outta Northcote, VIC, 3070.
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