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4th warm beer
01:40
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you left in the mornin'
but didn't say a word
you took all your money
from all your Sunday shoes
and left in the morning
it was hard to face the news
you cut off all your roots
and headed for that highway
now I play the nighttime blues
you left in the mornin'
but didn't say a thing
you just took all your money
and all your precious diamond rings
you took your old hat
and gone to spread your wings
you told me 'bout the spring
and headed for that station
now I talk to patient strings
and sing my song
and drink my 4th warm beer
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2. |
Indian summer
02:13
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Indian summer I hear your call
I'm on my way to the ocean
Indian summer I hear your callin'
I'm on my way to the sea
it's been a long time
it's been a long winter
I've been waitin' in the snow
now I'm ready to ramble on
now I'm ready to be born
Indian circle I heared your tune
I'm on my way to the orchard
cattle is whispering, the ground is warm
I'm on my way through the leaves
apples are rollin' to gather at our feet
cotton's pullin' down the moon
the ancient river takes my load
guess I'm ready for to bloom
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3. |
Moonchild
03:43
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straight to the ocean I could run
away from the rhythm of the chimes
the waves could be bringing me the rhymes
but that's not that easy now, moonchild
the sun's quietly taking off her crown
the rain slowly drippin' down my arms
before hazy winter takes me south
let's run through the meadow wild moonchild
or lay down don't you worry I won't touch
straight to the ocean I could run
away from the rhythm of this town
your hands could be bringing me the wine
but that's not that easy now, moonchild
but that's not that easy now
my friends all got dizzy by the could
the days got the lotion of a gun
to play on the street became a crime
I guess I'll be headin' for the pines
back to the garden for the time
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4. |
Among the plants
01:17
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come
into the wild
and meet your tribe
deep in the pines
go light your fire
run
far from their runs
and from their guns
place your old bed
among the plants
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5. |
Queen of Violet
02:00
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here comes my Queen of Violet
she holds her head in heaven's songs
upon the hill she anchored
into my dream her river flows
out on the field she rambled
among the leaves we traveled
along the stream untangled
forever more
forever more
here comes my Queen of Violet
she throws my head in heaven's songs
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6. |
Without the sun
01:42
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how would the moon shine
without the sun
come tell me my love
and how would the sun
know it's still there
without the moon
and without the people that stare
how would the moon shine
without the night
come tell me my child
and how would the night
know it's still there
without the moon
and without the morning that waits
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7. |
Indian tribe
02:39
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Indian brothers told me to trust the wind
Indian mother told me to wipe her tears
Indian child told me to loose my fear
enter the sea of leaves
Indian lovers told me to dance and sing
Indian mother told me to feel the trees
Indian sun told me to leave my gun
and into the sea just run, free
Indian fathers told me to greet the fields
Indian mother told me to breed my dreams
Indian tribe told me to beat my drum
enter the sea of lights
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8. |
Here comes the spring
01:12
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the summer has brought the fun
meadows and kites
autumn arrived at night
with blackberry wine
winter conveys the rhymes
on tambourine wheels
and soon we'll be up to sing
'cause here comes the spring
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Crane Days Gdańsk, Poland
Singer-songwriter from Gdańsk, loosely relating to the tradition of contemporary folk.
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