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Southern Cross
04:45
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I thought it was raining last night
But it was only the stars falling down
I thought it was raining last night
But it was only the angels crying
As the band played the blackbird’s tune
And I asked you to come dance with me
And the angels said “come back soon”
And you came down and danced for a while
Come dance with me my love
When the blackbird sings to the stars above
Come dance with me my friend
For what goes on and what must end
Thought I saw the Southern Cross
But it was only the lines in my heart
Cos I crossed my heart and it cut both ways
My love has left all these scars
Chorus
Bridge
Come dance by the Southern Cross
For all we’ve had and all we’ve lost
Come dance while the music hums
Til the quiet midnight comes
Come dance with me my love
When the blackbird sings to the stars above
Come dance with me my friend
For what goes on and what must end
Come lay your hand on my shoulder
Come wrap yourself around me
Come make love to me one more time
Where no-one will see me cry
Come dance...
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2. |
Shadowsong
04:14
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Shadowsong
I cannot say for sure that I have fallen
I cannot say I hear a higher callin’
But I know that on this place on my path
There is not yet peace in my heart
Do the passions that I burn for and pursue
Give enough in return for the world I use?
Can I find a way to redeem the darkened dream?
Can all of this entwine? Will that way be mine?
I walk with my shadow circling me round
The circle of the sun traced on the ground
I wanna walk in the light with my feet on the ground
I walk with my shadow circling me round
I only did what I could with things I should
That door that opened to me, that destiny
So I return to word and song where I belong
Sometimes I still tire, can’t find the fire
Sometimes from the embers try to remember, surrender
Into love, god, universe, being, words for ways of seeing
The truth that we all seek, the truth we share
The truth that I would speak if I would dare
The truth that we all hear somewhere, somehow
The truth that we all know is here and now
Oh and in the end it’s all just talk
Cos the truth is here in the way I walk
And I walk with my shadow circling me round
I walk with my shadow circling me round
The circle of the sun traced on the ground
I wanna walk in the light with my feet on the ground
I walk with my shadow circling me round
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3. |
Midnight
03:36
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Midnight has nearly come again
Ghosts have hooked your heart
Tearing out is too much pain
Melt away their barbs
MIdnight is closing in again
So much left undone
Fears awakened, slipped away
Burn in tomorrow's sun
But I will say what I must
Before my bones turn to dust
Before my heart turns to rust
I will say what I must
Midnight is pressing in again
My heart against my chest
Waking now end your reign
My soul calls for rest
Midnight is listening again
All these thoughts of mine
Flowers from a forgotten grave
Stolen from my mind
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4. |
Healing's Taking Time
03:29
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5. |
Beautiful Rage
07:09
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Beautiful Rage
Today I 'm playing with all these keys
Computers, pianos and big theories
I read about poisoned anoxic seas
Invisible to our toxic cities
Coral reefs lie like bones
Like our moral beliefs, our dead zones
From an island nation to annihilation
There’s two degrees of separation
The phoenix rises from despair
Sings in the storm for all to hear
In beautiful rage and mastered fear
The song of our age, Beautiful Rage
Maybe you think it'll all be OK
Come back from the brink some beautiful day
Borrow the world ‘til we come to a standstill
Heads in the sand still, maybe a landfill
Faster now than anyone thought
Who cast the line out? Look at who's caught
Us and our children, their children too
I ask myself, what will I do?
The phoenix rises from despair
Sings in the storm for all to hear
In beautiful rage and mastered fear
The song of our age, Beautiful Rage
Papatuanuku, Gaia, Isis
Damsel in distress, goddess in crisis
Rapunzel please, throw down your hair!
But who sees and who will care?
“Not I,” said the cat, “Not I,” said the pig
I’m too cool for that, I’m a little too big…
What story will we tell, what spin shall we sell
When we already know the truth so well?
The phoenix rises from despair
Sings in the storm for all to hear
In beautiful rage and mastered fear
The song of our age, Beautiful Rage
Climate conspiracy's quite a hot topic
The greens and the hippies could be misanthropic
Anthropocentricity could be myopic
Our egocentricity macroscopic
When we look back on our beautiful planet
If we ever look back and see how we ran it
Our egos running amok, megalomanic
Maybe we saw the iceberg and the Titanic
And finally learned to woman and man it
Some say that our science has got it all wrong
Some shout in defiance and so it goes on
Whatever it is, look deep in your heart
Where you and the world were broken apart
Look inside and out to the beauty and pain
Then take up the weaving together again
The phoenix rises from despair
Sings in the storm for all to hear
In beautiful rage and mastered fear
The song of our age, Beautiful Rage
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6. |
Fire and Ice
04:18
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I saw the sun set on this Island, watched the waves break on it shore
Watched in wonder and in silence, wondered, how can I do more?
More to save the world I love that has loved me in return
More to restore the balance lost, less to let it burn
It may sound grim this little hymn to love and what might be lost
If I keep myself down and a little dim, I won’t have to count the cost
I am awake in the eye of the storm walking the world while it slowly warms
I am awake in while the world is turning to fire and ice burning
Come let us dance, come let us drink, you can take a chance even on the brink
Let us smile, let us laugh, as we walk a while on the heroine’s path,
Sway to the strumming of another guitar, to the beating of the drum, wherever you are
Make a big noise, gotta raise your voice, hopium is the drug of choice
It may sound bleak, to sing or speak of love and what might be lost
Maybe I’ll seek just to stay asleep so I won’t have to count the cost
I saw red poppies glow and sway outside my window yesterday
The World Wars have come and passed and the War for the World has come at last
Now there is no hiding, dark and light dividing,
Hiding’s a choice for darkness, the choice is stark, so start this
It may sound trite and a bit cliched, love and what might be lost
Fight the good fight, anyway, don’t just count the cost
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7. |
Bloom
04:15
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I can't look you in the eye tonight
I know you'd know something just ain't right
When you catch my frozen gaze
It's colder than these winter days
When i touch you it's not 'cos I care
When you need me I can't be there
Cos I'm searching inside for some love to give
You tell me that you got your life to live
You need love like a flower rain
I'm holding back 'cos I'm holding pain
If I've wasted your precious gold
I still pray for you and your bloom unfold
You're beautiful in your open bloom
When I watch you acrioss a crowded room
When you're closer to my emoty space
I can't hide I can't lie in your embrace
For the children and our happy family
We're living this virtual reality
And I'd walk away and we'd both be free
But I just can;t give up on our destiny
You need love like a flower rain
I'm holding back 'cos I'm holding pain
If I've wasted your precious gold
I still pray for you and your bloom unfold
Sorry if I've taken you
For granted or forsaken you
Sorry if I've lived a lie
Left your river running dry
I've been a shell of the man I could be
I know damn well it's all you could see
Now it's finally broken, shattered and torn
Ready for our love to be reborn
You need love like a flower rain
I'm holding back 'cos I'm holding pain
If I've wasted your precious gold
I still pray for you and your bloom unfold
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8. |
Cathy's Garden
04:05
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Cathy’s Garden
Sweepin’ fallen flowers from Cathy’s courtyard
She says sometimes now some things are just a little hard
She says she appreciates that I go the extra mile
Sometimes she makes coffee
And we talk for a while by Cathy’s garden
She’s had her knee in surgery, she’s got her walking frame
She looks after her corgi, Trixie’s her name
The Elvis show she organises keep her busy
The neighbours come around sometimes
And keep good company in Cathy’s Garden
Her pension pays her just enough to pay me for my work
Cutting grass and trimming trees, digging in the dirt
Spreading stones here and there, grey, some white
Enough to catch your eye somewhere
Enough to catch the light in Cathy’s garden
Elvis lives! Well, at least somewhere in Cathy’s lounge
On posters, mirrors, rugs and plates his face is all around
I guess I could analyse why she enshrines the king
But I think I’ll just wonder why and say it’s just her thing
Cathy’s husband passed away many years ago
It’s another song for another day, for now we let it go
Cathy’s daughter lives next door, don’t see her much these days
Cathy’s granddaughter comes
And sometimes she plays in Cathy’s garden
In the cherry blossoms falling down when the spring leaves grow
In the green becoming gold and brown when the cold wind blows
The song is simple, even if you read between the lines
Maybe there’s a meaning
I guess it’s what you’ll find in Cathy’s garden
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9. |
Giant Jigsaw Puzzle
04:09
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10. |
Us and Them
03:09
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White cliffs war memorials rise
Into the glow of grey gold skies
Over Dover the sun casts a shadow
As Dunkirk falls behind me
The headlines and TV screens remind me
They say the killer’s a Neo-Nazi
Are these parts of me I’m asking
Is it us and them?
If not now then when?
If not me then who?
My God what shall I do?
And the words of the one who must be blamed
Are the same as he who must not be named
In a family story half the world is reading
Shall I point my finger and say “No, not I”
Shall I remember how to cry?
Cos I think those words are part of me
And a part of all humanity
Is it us and them?
If not now then when?
If not me then who?
My God what shall I do?
And the cliffs are crowned with wi-fi towers
Are we calling to higher powers
Is the seagull’s flight still a sign for freedom?
And does the light house beacon stand
To harbour sailors seeking land?
Does the castle still stand for our defences?
If you can’t see the shadow within you
How can you choose good to give into?
Cos if it’s not in ourselves
How could it be in anyone else?
It’s not us and them
The time is now not when
It’s just me and you
My God what shall we do?
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11. |
Let Go Hold On
04:20
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No-one is to to blame, we did the best we could
We’d do it better again, we always would
There are things we’ve all been through that some can’t understand
And some things cut right through that didn’t go how we planned
Let go, hold on
Like a broken butterfly, or a perfect stillborn child
Tears at midnight lie, lonely, lost and wild
So much of you is dying, taken in a storm
And the tears that you still cry are like a child unborn
Let go, hold on
With one hand outstretched towards the hand of life
Can you still say yes, when it cuts you like a knife?
Will you give an armoured glove, your palm or your fist
Can you say that it’s all love at the heart of all of this?
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