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MAR
02:43
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Seed
03:31
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Burrow sink deep as a seed
And grow even in the driest and thirstiest phase
Not even feel alive, sometimes
And love cross me never in my heart
Grow tired like the tangles and the dull wrangling
Go home go home, you have been gone to long.
I know I am well hidden in myself
You can fall down like snow
Or like water
You can run, and flow
Flow through the space
Between the people you meet
Can move just like smoke
And rise up through the street
And though I’ve moved far and long
I know I ‘aint seen much
Don’t go
What a long face you’ve grown.
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Dyin' Easy
03:33
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4. |
Powerful
03:29
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Flow
07:00
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I am flow,
Young and strong
I am wrecking ball
I am steal string in stone
And cold silver bone
Yee dry wood
Sang an old song
Beneath a striped white tree
She sang sweet to me.
Such rattling a roar
From speckled tongue
You know I would of lost my own mind
If it wasn’t so strong
Yes strong, as strong
With roots long and deep
Long have I burrowed
And felt lost down beneath
The solid, bold aged
Barred alive and in vein
Oh I hate it all the time.
In my heart felt a beat
Felt a soft shivering
And in your lonely long eyes
Felt a shadow over me.
Seen them tattered stained clothes
With the faint smell of old
And walking long, long roads
From the middle to the coast
I, shabby ragged time move
I ‘aint no strange lingerer
Oh but I hate to see her go
And pass on alone
Take heed, take heed
And forever my hand course
And rough, and never too weary,
Too tired to be.
And as old man, gone wait too long, you look of pettiness. A bold shadow sways softly, what a burden, fallowing after him. Lord save my soul, from what she’s done to me. Laying face first in the street, and shake no more.
When my love sings, it is wonderful. Perfect in her brightest night and her darkest day. Save my soul, now I have everything. Brought flowers made of gold to save her heart for me. Looking fine in old robes of stolen silver, and eyes like a demon. Eyes like a demon.
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6. |
Won't Change
02:02
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7. |
Waiting
05:46
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I have been waiting
And who know me better than the devil
And his stress
And all I’ve been wasting
And paying my money down
I traveled to be here
And gone lost on highways
And dug in dirt ground
I’ve been to LA
I’ve been to New York
And when the sun it is burning
A new place to put
My money down
I rode threw like a howling train
From the great lake to the endless salt sea
Romantic thoughts burned in my ears
And placed deep and planted through my face
I had a lover
With eye light that glowed beneath
The shadows on her face
And I had another
With long arms and hair
Down to her waste
If only for loving
If only for singing songs
You wasteful in sorrow
Wasteful and sorrowful
And when seeking your heaven
Look through rollin’ sky
Though wicked at times gone
Gone jaded and sailing seas
I went out searching
Roaming through further lands
Past the city I live in
Across the country
Now I have no lover
I have no one to hold me down
If only for traveling
If only for filling an empty belly
I’d stop my drinking
I’d not be stoned all the time
I’d stop my rambling
If only for loving
If only for singing songs
If only for playing
If only to burry me in the ground
She’d keeping me waiting
Stirring and shaking
She talk sweet like the only one
Look like the only one
Only one for me
I’ve been out searching
Roamed the low river bend
And flew out through my window
And slipped on the rocks in the ground
In the sweetness and stillness of solitude
I have no lover
I have no one to hold me down
And there is no other
That play like I
And you have your money
We have the weight, we have the weight
I once had a lover
With dark eyes and wrists skinny and fragile
Her stomach was empty
When once spiteful and sin
She comforted me
And I’d been with another
I’d gone lost and high in the night
To higher and higher
Lost in high night
Now where have my friends gone
Seems such a long time since I’ve seen them
I’ve been to LA
I’ve been to New York
To south and it’s border
If only for ramblin
Never to stay very long
And I’d stop my rambling
But I’d not stop singing songs
I’d stop my drinking
I’d lay my sorrow down.
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8. |
Feelin' Low
02:17
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