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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
| B Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
| C Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
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| DELANEY LIED | PLACEHOLDER | |
| In that mind of mine so long ago, I swear there were lighting, There seemed to follow me wherever I did go, This great rainbow yawning, But Delaney lied he said, “Santa Claus is dead, And there is no man in the moon”, The little dog laughed, out of his head, When he heard the dish split up with the spoon, I seem to try, be it right or wrong, To find the little boy, Now it’s high time for dawn to break, Jingle jangle shake the hue, The worm, the early bird, and the snowflake, Will only hang around until noon, But Delaney didn’t lie he said, “It’s tough to get a kite up and moving in the rain”, This mouth of fire met a head like a clock, Never again would things be the same, I seem to try, Is it right or wrong, To find the little boy? You gotta dig deep for some color, And at first it’s a shock I know, I seem to try, be it right or wrong, To find the little boy. |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Name |
| E Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
| F Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
| G Lyrics |
| THE GOOD FIGHT | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Step into the good fight, Sketch the day, paint the night, And hold onto your word, Weak or strong, small or tall, Summer sun, autumn fall, Know that everyone gets strange, it’s ok To receive or give away, With lots to tell, or nothing to say, When everything has changed, You’re lowest of low, you’re on top of the world, Dreaming light, or your ghostly cold, What goes up, comes down, How can I, forever keep the morning's fairytale, When awaits the midday blue? Like dry hosts the rain, Like fire stages its’ flame, They're both cradling time, Windy lanes, and chair o planes, Corner boys, my Mama complains, Now how sweet that memory, How can I, forever keep the morning's fairytale, When awaits the midday blue, Not until my last thought goes down, The rain has found home, That old sun is outshone, Will I go to where sight is not with the eye, And the winds all cried out, I know sight’s not with the eye, Hush little baby don't say a word, Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird... |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Name |
| H Lyrics |
| HAIRPIN | THE HEART HAS A MIND OF ITS OWN | |
| There’s a stone in my shoe, And I’ve had quite a few, The party is long over, The walk’s knocked me sober, I see you at the hairpin, Dancing in a drain with the moon, I stop dead in my tracks, And crouch hunker low, There are two lights around you dancing, My heart’s quick time marching I seen you at the hairpin, Dancing in a drain with the moon, Deep root notes on a bass baritone, Shake the leaves where I’m standing, Raindrops abandon, I seen you at the hairpin, Dancing in a drain with the moon, There’s mornings I don’t even wanna tie my laces, I know my walking be outta time, Tonight will end I know, Just pray tomorrow won’t blow, Ill wind that squander the light, There’s a stone in my shoe, And I’ve had quite a few, The party is long over, The walk’s knocked me sober, I see you at the hairpin, Dancing in a drain with the moon, |
Around I go again, I’ll see you in time, On this train again, Always switching line, The heart has a mind of it’s own, And all it thinks makes you, It is in silence that I find you, It is in silence that I find you, Its poison its cure, That’s love for sure, Though all the joy and pain it bring, It makes the poet’s pen sing, The heart has a mind of it’s own, And all it thinks makes you, It is in silence that I find you. |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Roesy |
| HELL BENT ON YOU | PLACEHOLDER | |
| I’m hell bent on you, Angels are easy to loose, They say love is blind, Is that why I cant find you? I’m polishing silver, I’m digging for gold, Laying to bed with the sun Old bones, rosary stones, and all that was once said and done, Oh mercy me, The looking glass looked at me, And I saw magic that I cant quite put my finger on, We got lost in the gale, And the wind ran away with our song, My heart went right of the rails, And it felt like it never belonged, A rock of a girl, A jasmine pearl, She glowed red from afar, Pierced my heart with her spark, Then she left on a shooting star, Oh mercy me, The looking glass looked at me, And I saw magic that I cant quite put my finger on, I’m hell bent on you, Angels are easy to loose, They say that love is blind, Is that why I cant find you? I’m polishing silver, I’m digging for gold, I’m laying to bed with the sun Old bones, rosary stones, and all that was once said and done, Oh mercy me, The looking glass looked at me, And I saw magic that I cant quite put my finger on, I saw magic, I can’t put my finger on. |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Name |
| I Lyrics |
| I'M ON FOR LIVIN | IN YOU COME | |
| In the belly of the earth, Our hearts in time, To the motion of the sun and the moon, Only for the flame and the soul of stone, So beautiful and blessed we bloom, I’m on for livin, Not just survin, Oh in my offerin I call, Enemy teach me, Fear don’t cripple me, Past don’t ya haunt me at all, Invisible line, Divine Mother shine, Vision of man African, Bird stood still, Directin all will, To a new day in the depth of man, I’m on for livin, Not just survin, Oh in my offerin I call, Enemy teach me, Fear don’t cripple me, Past don’t ya haunt me at all Sunshone down on us from above, Brother, sister to higher love |
The salt West winds, and the brazen boys, Come young lovers; let your drum make noise, In you come, Boy you don't need to run, I’m gaining speed as I make my way, With two clenched fists that are raining clay, In you come, Boy you don't need to run, I tied my wish upon the Hawthorn tree, In hoping all the other wishes would be achieved, In you come, Boy you don't need to run, Blue tongue tide meets the silent shore, With no worries, players, games and no score, In you come, Boy you don't need to run With no worries, players, games and no score… In you come, boy you don't need to run… |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Roesy / Declan O'Rourke |
| J Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
| K Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
| L Lyrics |
| THE LATE TRAIN | LIFE IS MORE PERFECT THAN GOLD | |
| Let all your feelings through, The sun would never try to be the rain, In this great Kingdom, Where no two flowers are the same, People are dream machines, Stop trying to fix what is not broken Lots of different people, Same frown, Dream of a better life, All wrapped up in a town, But it’s never too late to take the late train Sitting by my window, Feeling grace, as sunlight hits the floor, It’ll be that dust dance, at the break of dawn, That I most adore, And I'd like to believe that someday, We’ll know the nature of all things to the core, Lots of different people, Same frown, Dream of a better life, Get all wrapped up in a town, But it’s never too late to take the late train, All aboard, that's going aboard.... Lots of different people, Same frown, Dream of a better life, All wrapped up in a town, But it’s never too late to take the late train, |
Invite me please to the fairy dance, I’ll write a song for the ball, You can teach me how to make those rusty leaves, “how do they swirl in the fall?” Fire me from the mouth of a cannon, Pixie land that I long to see, Where Tom Thumb caught wind about the riches of one Jack and a bean, The sky she’s in her evening attire, There’s Hallelujah etched in my soul, Your love and the night breeze is taking me higher, Man why can’t you see life is more perfect than gold? Single me out of this maddening crowd, Fling me into the hands, Of wizardry and sorcery, Just for one night make me anything but a man, Most times I catch a glimpse of the fire, But these days my spirits on hold, Catapult me inwardly I wanna know everything that my vessel holds, The sky she’s in her evening attire, There’s Hallelujah etched in my soul, Your love and the night breeze, the moon is taking me higher, Man why can’t you see life is more perfect than gold? Man why can’t you see life is more perfect than gold? Man why can’t you see life is more perfect than gold? Man why can’t you see life is more perfect than gold? |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Roesy |
| LILY | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Your smile is so refreshing, You’re a comedy wrapped up in a lesson, Footstep light as light, Bless you in your good fight, Lily, It all boils down to wind, But where the sail lies, that’s the thing, Amid the scribble and the noise, And our need for bigger toys, Lily, When I feel it freezing over, You’re here and you’re making me feel at home, Not even a dandelion skeleton, Could have brought around this wish, No dream nor falling star, From the Mother ship, Somewhere a perfect day, Aware of all we do and say, Lily, My happy place down the red bridge lane, Watching me grow while it remains the same, There I find the force, Where things just run their course, Lily, When I feel it freezing over, You’re here and you’re making me feel at home What are the secrets that you bring? From the darkness, you raise your head and sing, Lily. |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Name |
| M Lyrics |
| -12 | PLACEHOLDER | |
| It’s -12 December in hell, The voices are building and I aint feeling well, Sorry Mama, so sorry I can’t write, Fever rising, woh my head ain’t right, I see the disguise, I know what you’re trying to do, You may be clever but I’m faster than you, Sorry Mama, so sorry I can’t write, Fever rising, woh my head aint right, Got the destiny dice and the crystal ball, The cats on my path, and the whispers in the hall, Sorry Mama, so sorry I can’t write, There’s a fever rising, woh my head aint right, I’m flustered in flight, I’m a swallow in space, My flowers are fresh, There’s just a crack in the vase, Sorry Mama, so sorry I can’t write, There’s a fever rising, woh my head aint right, There’s a fever rising, and my head aint right, |
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| Words & Music : Roesy / Josh Johnston | Words & Music : Name |
| N Lyrics |
| NEON LIGHTS | NIGHT HAWKS | |
| Through all the neon lights of Amsterdam, I wonder who the hell who I am? When again comes the time that I can feel that I belong, But I know one thing’s for certain this mouth of mine was made for song, To brighten up someone’s day, Takes so very little, So why is there so much pain in this world, and so many tears trickle, Devious men send soldier to fight their war, and the poor just fight out the cold, Tonight I’m sad because I feel that we can’t change a thing if really the truth be told, Running around in the melody, And sussing it out on the line, And of Mother Natures recipes, I am sure She’ll find me, All in her own time, We can’t be taking out more than that we return, You smother the throat that gives the earth it’s song, And just think; what makes you breathe? you chop the hand that feed, What makes you breathe? you chop the hand that feed, Silence is all what this world once was, Nature so vast and calm, Won’t you take your time, take it all in and then you’ll see just how small is man, Anchor me away to the depth of love, In my fine blue silence I shall never go back above, I know that love is a fly kite, and love is a train, A one way plane away from pain Love is a fly kite, love is a train, A one way plane away from pain Running around in the melody, Sussing it out on the line, Mother Natures recipes, |I am sure she’ll find me, |
You stole things from the night, Told lies when on all fours, I sang and bluffed my way, "I get along very well, of course I do", The night sky is almost finished, Nighthawk’s dreams have just begun, My favorite jacket is dead, I’m going to find me new moves, Who’s gonna draw the blinds? I’m easy where it goes from here, you choose, The night sky is almost finished, Nighthawk’s dreams have just begun, Now all trace of you is gone, But a wind pocket of your perfume, Good come to those who wait, Only reality is not real anyhow, When the night sky is almost finished, Nighthawk’s dreams have just begun, Desperately trying to find, A moment of yours and mine, The night sky is almost finished, Nighthawk’s dreams have just begun, The night sky is almost finished, Nighthawk’s dreams have just begun, The night sky is finished. |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Name |
| NO MORE LIE | NO TIME FOR CROWDS | |
| I know I am the blossom, of all that burns
inside, I know I am the blossom, of all that burns inside, I am walking, I ‘m walking, What I seek I will find, If I tell myself no more lie, no more lie, I’ll tell myself no more lie, I know I am the morning, that decides the day, I know I am the morning, that decides the day, When the night come, the night come, I need not be alone, If I tell myself no more lie, no more lie, I’ll tell myself no more lie, The stone that shape the river, soften then it die, The stone that shape the river, soften then it die, Walk on water, on water, And I will be home soon, If I tell myself no more lie, no more lie, I’ll tell myself no more lie, The sun that light the day, it shine on one and all, The sun that light the day, it shine on one and all, I feel the wind change, the wind change, And love blow through my soul, If I tell myself no more lie, no more lie, I tell myself no more lie, I tell myself no more lie. |
I’ve no time for crowds now, Or the crimes they bring, No nor for the games they wanna play, I don’t care to loose and I, I couldn’t care if I win, Hit the nail on the head, Don’t try to smooth out the ride, Both you and I know now that it’s high time, Baby you won’t break you’ll just follow the signs, Get your things together I’ve prayed for sunny weather, And I believe its gonna work this time, I’m focusing on the mountain, And I’ve turned my back on the wall, Any given day, any given hour, I can learn from my waterfall, Hit the nail on the head, Don’t try to smooth out the ride, Because it’s well you know now, that it’s high time, No no you won’t break you’ll just follow the signs, Get your things together I’ve prayed for sunny weather, And I believe its gonna work time, Here the world feels like paradise, Today I want nothing better, No smell sweeter, There’s no love stronger, There’s no music more moving, No silence more soothing, Today I am just happy to be here in paradise, I am here in paradise. |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Roesy |
| O Lyrics |
| ONLY LOVE IS REAL | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Mother’s smile, Father’s jokes, The unknown mile, And the Holy Ghost, Don’t ya love, ya love, Ya love the way that love makes ya feel, Because only love is real, Bend your mind trying to get it in shape, Spend half your time trying to find the brakes, But don’t ya love, ya love, Ya love the way that love makes ya feel, Only love is real, You can worry about tomorrow, Or throw it out on the wind, Abandon sorrow because it can’t change anything, And I’m walking on the shore, And I’m letting go Lord Don’t ya love, ya love, Ya love the way that love makes ya feel, Because only love is real, Oh you can worry about tomorrow, Throw it out on the wind, Abandon sorrow, because it won’t change anything, I’m walking on the shore, And I’m letting go Lord Don’t ya love, don’t ya love, Ya love the way that love makes ya sing, Because only love is king, Don’t ya love, don’t ya love, Ya love the way that love makes ya feel, Because only love is real, Only love is real, Only love is real. |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Name |
| P Lyrics |
| PALACE OF THE HEART | PAPERBOAT | |
| Palace of the heart though in a hidden place, Can be brighter than the stone within the crown, A big light shine from a little brave boy, I have seen your face, Among my dreams, among the clouds, Oh I ask the softness in your eyes, Surprise the ghost in me once again, The soul of solo want’s to cry, Settles for the paper and the pen, Oh I got a flame for somebody, But the wind keeps blowing it in Oh got a flame for somebody, But the wind keeps blowing it in Magic moments, and big mistakes, Upon this wheel moving, spinning round, Dear comet, cometh, take me from this place, I have burned the bridge, I’ve pulled it down, Can you hold my hand, I’m gone so dark inside, Can you help me to turn and face the sun, Big light shine from a little brave boy, Will you show your face, Because I, I can’t finish what I’ve begun, Oh I got a flame for somebody, But the wind, it keeps blowing it in, Oh I got a flame for somebody, But the wind keeps blowing it in, And certainly, I’m uncertain most of the time, Don’t you waste on me, Because there’s so much upstairs I can’t find, Certainly I’m uncertain most of the time, Don’t you waste on me, Because there’s so much upstairs I can’t find you Oh I got a flame for somebody, But the wind, it keeps blowing it in, Oh I got a flame for somebody, But the wind keeps blowing it in. |
I’m gonna fall, Anytime soon, The bow will break, And love will make, Room in my heart for you, Ah you bright star, In the darkest hour, Now I see, now I know, The world needs a lullaby, And you, you make up, The most of my time, With all you do and say, You place all my troubles on a paper boat, And you blow them all away, You warm the hearts, Of all those that meet you, Do you realise that you never die, You’re only passing through, But I guess that you know, How much I adore you, Aint it funny what this life does bring, And love can do to you, And you, you make up, The most of my time, With all you do and say, You place all my troubles on a paper boat, You blow them all away, You place all my troubles on a paper boat, You blow them all away. |
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| Words & Music : Roesy / Josh Johnson | Words & Music : Roesy |
| PLANETS TO STARS | POTOSI MINE | |
| Your love is what’s making me able, I thank you for my life, Queen of Angels, Planets to stars, And stars to wishes Your cloak, It flows orange and silver, The moon upon your brow, oh my Gabriel, Boulders to stones, And stones to pebbles, Romance, she dance around my door, The past is gone, it is no more, Shadow to dream, And I dream a new beginning, Because your love is what’s making me able, I thank you for my life, Queen of Angels, Planets to stars, And stars to wishes. |
Forty years digging in the middle of the
mine where the silver vein run, Underground down beside Tio, up above Pacha Mama, and the sun, The dynamite, and the coca leaf, ah the challa make the whole thing go, Child’s childhood memory is of breaking stone, Deep down, down beside the riches, the riches contained in stone, They’re not for me and there not for my brother, away the wealth does go, And all of the fat cats they all get their lorry load, For a pittance of the price, I bet their wives look nice while young miners look so old, Exploitation, how the whole thing go, Exploitation, how the whole thing go, You’re forty years digging in the middle of the mine where the silver vein run, Underground down beside Tio, up above Pacha Mama and the sun, The dynamite, and the coca leaf, ah the challa make the whole thing go, Exploitation, how the whole thing go, Exploitation, how the whole thing go, Exploitation, how the whole thing go, Exploitation, how the whole thing go |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Roesy |
| Q Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
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| RAIN IN THE DEEPEST ROOT | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Rain gone down to the deepest root, This facade is to a deeper truth, We have forgotten, we are all one eternal light, That’s just trying to go home, Just trying to remember the road out of the night, Love of God, and my fear of man, Deep down deep it’s much the same, Just that we have forgotten, In the eye of the hurricane, We’re just trying to go home, Just trying to remember, the road out of the night From great extremes to anchor dreams, A river all in flood, May I say aloud in my final voice, “I’ve done the best I could” I can stand cold, but can’t bear the bite, Time is now, they said to me “Don’t hang around”, My guardian God and this muse, I think I’m starting to remember, That we are all one eternal light, That’s just dying, To go home, That’s just trying to remember, the road out of the night, From great extremes to anchor dreams, A river all in flood, May I say aloud in my final voice, Man I’ve done the best I could, From great extremes to anchor dreams, A river all in flood, May I say aloud in my final voice, I’ve done the best I could, I can stand cold, but can’t bear the bite, |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Name |
| S Lyrics |
| SHADOWS ON THE WALL | SISTER AND SONG | |
| When the time is right, but I’m too blind, You may look for me, But I’m just the shadow on the wall When I’m saying things that are cruel and unkind, I’m so sorry, But don’t listen to me, I’m just a shadow on the wall, If you only knew, if you knew me better, So much more to me, Than this shadow on the wall When rain gets wild and tries to act all clever, Shelter me, From the shadow on the wall And if it looks like it’s the final tedder, Remember, light cast the shadow on the wall, Try remember, light cast the shadow on the wall, Always remember, light cast the shadow on the wall |
There’s days you don’t feel all that strong, In the company of friends, you can feel alone, And the light of your life is red, Even though you and the moon, you’re happily wed, And when all your smiles are worn, And the magic you once had is all gone, She’s far away, she has to be, But all you want is her company, Nights are so damn hard on your own, Rain cloud bring me away, Wash my shell, give me back the light, I must have done something wrong in trying to make her mine, Because stars disappear when you stare overtime, But maybe that’s not it at all, I know that day I couldn’t stand so tall, I can wonder all I want and I’ll never know, Rain cloud bring me away, Wash my shell, give me back the light, And the sun fall, beds lightning strip on cloud, Early winter sky sulks in water blue, Tonight an orange stripe is the sunset’s dying scene, Cold oceans blue horizon, it’s like a comet above the sea, Dear rain cloud bring me away, Wash my shell, give me back the light, There’s silver hole’s lying in the sky, And scribbled nests in the naked pose of the trees, Music, sister, and song, Tell me what went wrong? If this is not where love is at, Then tell me where the hell can it be? |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Roesy |
| SMOTHERED IN LIGHT | SOBER CLOWN | |
| I am blue, you are the moon, I’m smothered in light, Ah now isn’t that grand, Laughter sent from above, Is magic stuff containing love, I’m smothered in light, Ah now isn’t that grand, Storm coming in, And I can take all that it bring, Because I’m smothered in your light, Ah now isn’t that grand, Every single living soul, Got pilgrimage to their goal, I’m smothered in your light, Ah now isn’t that grand, Now I know there’s hope, Never again will I lose sight, I’m happier these days |
I’m glad you’re happy now, I know you did what you had to do, It’s just that my road is clear of traffic I’m going walking, But I wish to God I was walking with you, And I’ve been spending too much time alone, I’ve gripped the fact now that I’m on my own, Brooding too much on memories, And I’ll admit that I was kind of bitter to the bone, Gifts of poetry lay suspended in the air, I watched them all go by, I didn’t even care, Gifts of poetry, lie suspended in the air, When I’m back on my feet, I’m gonna strip that orchard bare, Sun up and down, And then the moon’s around, And all the while their watching us, we’re in different towns, You were a Christmas song you made me merrily on high, But correct me if I’m wrong, Love will make you cry, And my eyes were always open, But I had sleep in the way, Like webs of frost on forest walks on winter’s day, And as a rain cloud paints a mountain in my dream, I wanna wake as the mountain, so the mist will be my dreams, Gifts of poetry lay suspended in the air, I watched them all go by, I didn’t even care, Gifts of poetry, lie suspended in the air, When I’m back on my feet, I’m gonna strip that orchard bare, Through domino wind, bird scream through the sky, He’s one tear away, and two from the reason why, And as the bird glides over the water’s pulse, Into the mist, I wish like it to be lost, We all get down, But the drunk band sound was just the sober clown, Love is a melody, Which can change so unexpectantly, Gifts of poetry lay suspended in the air, I watched them all go by, I didn’t even care, Gifts of poetry, lie suspended in the air, When I’m back on my feet, I’m gonna strip that orchard bare, Gifts of poetry lay suspended in the air, I watched them all go by, I didn’t even care, Gifts of poetry, now lie suspended in the air, And I’m back on my feet, I’m ready to strip this orchard bare, |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Roesy |
| SONGS ARE FOREVER | SWAYING TREE | |
| I woke from a dream, in which I cried the
whole way through, Because everywhere was sadness, loss of time, loss of love, and loss of you, And the breeze these days, don’t carry me along, I crumble, fall apart, but I’ll always sing you a song, I seem to love the good times twice as more when I’m looking back, To give birth to your dreams is further from the elbow grease, and way on past their slack, And the breeze these days don’t carry me along, I’ll crumble, fall apart, I’ll always sing you a song. Let there be words not wars, let there be clouds and not dust, See bodies turn to ashes, but soul’s the Mother-giver, she’s the crust, And the breeze these days don’t carry me along, I crumble, fall apart, I’ll always sing you a song. And the sea befriends the wind, and the wind helps the sea to the shore, Everything’s got give and take, live life, live love, more and more, And the suns back up, gone the chains that held me long, Because I’m stallion sun, cute fox run, There’s an angel on my side, On my side, And let the breeze these days, carry us all along, We’ll all crumble, fall apart, Forever our songs live on. |
Under the swaying tree, I go mitching time, from time to time, And think about all kinds of mysteries, Why is it you’re the one? How do we move around the sun? Why’d I have to go so far, to cherish things here? And does a fool play a clever hand? Can he be man enough to say that he’s scared of the world? Heaven knows how much I love you, My heart beats quicker, Candlelight flicker makes you a halo of baby blonde, And under the swaying tree, I go mitching time, from time to time, And think about all kinds of mysteries, Tell me what keeps us pushing on? Who keeps us singing along? Why does the better way, have such a fine line? Did Noah sail the ark with no stone left unturned? And why do my loved ones get all of my baggage and bones? Heaven knows how much I love you, My heart beats quicker, Candlelight flicker makes you a halo of baby blonde |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Roesy |
| T Lyrics |
| TRAILIN THE TRUE STAR | PLACEHOLDER | |
| I for one have got eyes for you, All the promise of January, Warmth of June, I’d been down, Down with the crows below, You came in the night, Whispering of white and God knows, God knows; That your one of loneliness’s favourite things, Giver of great grace and joy, First blossom of spring, I’d been down, Down with the crows below, You took me by the hand, To make me a better man and God knows, God knows; I’m sailing not failing, I’m trailin the true star tonight, High up on a crescent moon, Your name is spoken, A dream is woven, Trailin the true star tonight. Trailin the true star tonight. Trailin the true star tonight. I kissed the morning sun, I pray that our lives will be happy and long, I’m looking down, Down on the crows below, I’m not gonna fall in because I know what that bring and God knows, God knows; I’m sailing not failing, I’m trailin the true star tonight, High up on a crescent moon, Your name is spoken, A dream is woven, Trailin the true star tonight, Trailin the true star tonight, Trailin the true star tonight, Trailin the true star… |
PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Name |
| U Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
| V Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
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| WANDERED OUT ON A STAR | WHAT WOULD I KNOW | |
| From the Gods, that jump from stone, And the broken bell that hangs on alone, I wandered out on a star, I swear I did tonight, Collided with the heart and core, That words, could never explore, I wandered out on a star, I swear I did tonight, My world it looked bright and brand new, And the dawn was a beautifully blue, I wandered out on a star, I swear I did tonight, This dance of flames and embers, Like a merry-go-around, Just hope my heart can remember, All the freedom that it’s found, When my tower of Babel burned, I found you when I returned, I wandered out on a star, I swear I did tonight |
There is a laughter drowning in the breeze, It’s a poor thing your Mama has gotta cry, There’s a 5:30 magpie shouting from its tree, I see this summer is undercover, I’m blowing its disguise, I don’t know, But I, what would I know, Prayer flags prayer, gallops on the wind, Temple’s children journey in light, While our missionaries mission is to win, I know that that true fighters swing not swords but kites, I don’t know, I, what would I know, Ya ya ya….. I heard the wind and it had me dancing nice and slow, And I vowed my very best; I’d take a stand, Who knows how the time works? Where it all goes? Why everyone wants happiness, Not everyone is holding out there hand, I don’t know, But I, what would I know, Ya ya ya… |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Roesy |
| WONDERFUL LIFE | PLACEHOLDER | |
| I’d been dragging my heels, Been a slave to my fears, Give me the strength to break away and make a real change, As you live and you learn, You try to make medals from the burns, What good is there in beating yourself up over your wrongs? This is no way to be carrying on, Time to walk my talk and stop going astray, A wonderful life if you’re healthy and bright, With so many friends to love you on your way, You gotta to love yourself clown, Because self-doubt is where they drown, All your possessions sacred and true, I know it’s easier said than done, But you’re the only one, That keeps on beating yourself down into the ground, This is no way to be carrying on, Time to walk my talk and stop going astray, I’ve a wonderful life, I’m healthy and I’m bright, Got so many friends to love me on my way, For I know I’m a lucky old son, Singing away, and living day by day. |
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| Words & Music : Roesy | Words & Music : Name |
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| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
| Y Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
| Z Lyrics |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| PLACEHOLDER | PLACEHOLDER | |
| Words & Music : Name | Words & Music : Name |
