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I have
no money the old man said
Not even a penny to buy me bread
I sit alone by the dockyard wall
And hear the wind blow my country’s
call
They gave my son a gun of steel
To go and fight while I sit and kneel
And pray that he will come back some day
Not see me die in a foreign clay
A thousand years my eyes have seen
Now I smell the blood on this land so green
The cannons roar and brave men die
And all around hear the women cry
All at my feet a flower does grow
Its petals are white like the morning snow
It’s the flower of truth but who will
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January's Dressed In
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(written
about the death of my father )
December wrapped her icy fingers in my
brain
January’s dressed in black
Don’t you know he’s never coming
back
If a single blade of grass bowed its head
and died
Would the forest cease to grow
Does anyone pretend to know
Chorus
Would you believe if the sea was suddenly
still
Halted by the hand of wisdom
Would you believe the man upon the hill
Would you believe him
Would you believe him
The seagull builds her nest upon the clifftop
and the stones
January blows a storm
Above the wind the sun is warm |
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Washington Morning |
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Washington
morning burning like dry leaves
Perfume of lilac and musty french wine
Washington morning yawning and sleeping
Lazily peeping from windy sunshine
People are walking, standing or talking
Hands in their pockets, their feet on the
ground
The morning is shaking her head o’er
the creaking
Branches that stretch out to see what they’ve
found
Chorus
Clean as the wind blows, softly the grass
grows
Stately the statues are gazing at me
Washington morning, Washington morning
Easy to love
Carry me safely down to the river
The towering palace of whiteness to see
Colour me rainbow Washington morning
Laughing and dancing I’m happy to
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The Ballad Of Johnny
Diamond |
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Johnny Diamond
is dead
Put a bullet through his head
Nothing much was said
But Johnny Diamond lies dead
All for love of Betsy Anne
A daring robbery he planned
But the cops they got their man
They put the gun in Johnny’s hand
Chorus
A box of jewels lies broken
Scattered all on the ground
Johnny’s one last token
To the only love he’d ever found
Betsy Ann did cry and moan
Everything I have is gone
Best man a girl ever had
And he was forced to be bad
And in the papers next day
The story was he got away
And shot himself by mistake
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Goodbye Marianne |
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The sun
hung like a red watermelon
The breeze shook her hair against the rain
And wheels made of rings and bracelets made
from drops of rain
Leave no trace upon my lady’s eyes
Chorus
Goodbye Marianne, when will I see you again
When the Earth turns one more circle]
And lost days die in the hollows of time
The days of change have crept into our
way of life
We leave as we loved, with fire and with
pain
But wheels made of rings and bracelets from
drops of rain
Leave no trace upon my lady’s eyes
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Time Is A One Way Lane |
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Now the
time is here, I won’t make a fuss
I’ll leave without recriminations
It’s clear that I’ve reached
a milestone in my life
If I lose my way, I’ll run back to
you
Full of such anticipation
Will you look at me as a figure from the
past
Chorus
Time is a one way lane
Try turning back and you lose again
Life disappears so fast, so make the good
times last
Time is never on your side
As we swing through the years, smiling
through the tears
I look at you with fascination
But time flies by with the beating of my
heart
Nothing stays the same, everything must
change
But your smile still brings elation
Is it really time for the two of us to part
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Baby Face Apollo |
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His guilt
is plain to see said the mayor to the clown
Hang him from the highest tree said the
crown
And let the wind blow him to and fro
Beautiful Apollo
He is just a little child said the midwife
to the preacher
But when he grows just think of all he could
teach her
Burn him in the park on a pyre of evergreen
timber
There is something in his eyes said the
poor man to the Queen
But where has he come from and where has
he been
There are fifty howling hounds in my palace
to receive him
Let me light the flame said the banker
to the grocer
It’s such a terrible shame said the
Princess to her lover
Why don’t we wait till Sunday when
it will all be over
Who dares to keep him meanwhile said the
servant to the master
Keep him in your pen said the landlord to
the farmer
Well that’s all right with me if I
get my picture in the paper
We will dance around his body said the
ladies of the choir
Then we’ll pray and we’ll give
thanks as the flames they rise higher
And then let it be said, Apollo is dead.
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Interface |
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You interface
with me
I interface with you
You look fine tonight
On my VDU
But if we ever met I’d want to make
you feel all right - With a megabyte
You’re my computer lover lighting
up the night - The starry night
My software program keeps me right in touch
with you - My hardware too
I want to meet you but
You’re in another galaxy
On a world called Ecstasy
Through floppy disk
We talk basically
I hear your voice
As you touch the key
But if we…(rpt) |
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Beyond The Pale |
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I will
follow my love where e’er she’ll
flee o’er mountain and sea
To the ocean west of the wind where no one
will follow me
Where a man may be called by his name, no
shame, no penalty
Chorus
Beyond the Pale
Let tyranny fail
For I know that my future will be
To roam homeless but free
Beyond the Pale
The love that possessed me was strong for
I’ve done no wrong
And when the leaves turned to brown the
sounds of the town were gone
And the hunger pains of the land were easily
found
Chorus
While the tide has ebbed and has flowed
each mountain road I try
To escape the darkening sun for shelter
I fly
For the lingering memories that fade with
the dawn I sigh
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All The Wild Young Children |
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I’m
just sitting here thinking about me now
Wondering just how much I have changed since
last year
Last year I thought I knew why the sun shone
and flowers grew
For all the wild young children a’growing
All the wild young children
I’m just lying here dreaming about
you now
Wondering if you have found your way from
last year
Your topsy turvy friends have left in an
empty shell
That’s why the wild young children
keep growing
All the wild young children
Chorus
Scattering flowers in the path of the dawn
Your body wrapped in the wispy winds of
the morning
The paper sailing boats that we made are
gone now
And did your heart go with the wind that
took them
But if I had touched your mind with mine
Would you have known the time
With all the wild young children still growing
All the wild young children |
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Lonely Nights |
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Too many
lonely nights
Hanging round your door
Hoping for a second chance with you.
Too many empty hours
Looking out for love
Hoping for a chance to tell the truth
Chorus
Won’t you hold me, roll me, fold me
in your arms
So much depends on being together
Hold me, roll me, fold me in your arms
Too late to leave, too late to send me back
Too many times have I
Thought I was always right
I never trusted you enough to say
That I believe in you
I want to try again
At least let’s talk about it and be
friends
Chorus
Refrain
It’s never been as easy as this to
fall in love
It’s never been as easy as this
We can’t afford to miss
The second time around
The second time around
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Give A Little Bit To
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We came
up the hard way
You and I were friends
We fought our way together to the top
We grew up together
I watched your every move
Cos you had what it took to be a star
Chorus
And I said, give a little bit to me
Give a little bit, give a little bit
Give a little bit to me
You know we only meant to change the world
I lived in your shadow
I knew you inside out
I knew how you’d behave when things
go rough
But you knew how to use me
You left me high and dry
With nothing left to lose |
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Creeping Dawnlight |
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The horizon
is hazy and the sun is dripping with light
In vain I have followed her footprints all
through the night
Ocean ripples, sand blows, silence
My first love has gone in a shroud of autumn
mist
Gone with the breeze leaving memories of
times we have kissed
Sea shells murmur secrets to me
Chorus
Could be better this way
Than ever I’d know
The games that we played
Seem a long time ago
A little bird follows the scent of the
morning sea
Lying on the edge of the wind he is following
me
Like driftwood floating my love leaves me
I’m not sure of myself and I’m
snatching at things to believe
Tracing patterns of shadows with pebbles
beneath my feet
Sun glows, warming, creeping dawnlight |
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