1. |
Grey Symphony
04:48
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I just can't go on, No longer have something to believe in
Think that time will heal but it just slips away
Here I am on my own and I am ruled by imagination
It can be dangerous, sadistic in its way...
(2X)
Chorus:
Grey day for a symphony...strange sky, in empathy
Grey day for a symphony...strange sky...
I just can't go on, No longer wish for the final outcome
And all the steps I took that led me to this place
Gone on far too long it's time to quit, obvious solution
I'll turn my back and walk the other way...
Chorus:
Grey day for a symphony...strange sky, in empathy
Grey day for a symphony...strange sky...
I just can't go on, No longer have something to believe in
So - come the tears, ah, let them slip away
there, stranded out upon the rocks of anger + frustration
O river wash me to another face...
Grey day...
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2. |
When I'm Free
03:33
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The puckish Prince of Punk is my
Post-midnite inspiration
And I agree with all I hear him sing
Been living in a strange cocoon
I wait for liberation
I count the days until I set my heart to fluttering...
Chorus:
A world of how "It's gonna be..."
It's gonna be when I am free
When I dream of how I wanna be
I wanna be when I am free
I am...
A lover I once called my own has taken to retreating
Honestly he swears to be my friend
Without a match to burn our bridge
He'll take another meeting
But promises are shadows with their tongues cut out of them
<Chorus>
A world of how it's gonna be...
Go make my bed in Limbo
I'll awaken in the New World
a tear of joy the first sweet breath I taste
An reaching out to spread my wings
I'll dance into the star light
And lay to rest the memory of these days...
<Chorus>
A world of how it's gonna be...
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3. |
The Poets
04:22
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These poets all wear black, darlin...take my hand
and feel a little spark, no need words - understand
Here, in this beginning hour
We have no idea how
Chorus:
(thru) Good or bad, we could be for each other
U and I, we could be for each other
I see U in my mind's eye, there through smoke + sound
A guitar and a whiskey voice resound
Burning spotlights to a crisp
Your songs, like arrows - never missed
Good or bad, we could be for each other
U and I, we could be for each other
O heart of hunger
And this mind always seeking a cure
A whoa Oh
Is it any wonder - I should think of you?
U know I dream of you
Poets all in black, darlin take my hand
And feel a litte spark, no need words
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4. |
Hurricane
04:17
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5. |
Into The Undertow
03:12
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O what is this pledge of allegiance I thought we had?
As I stare at these four walls, try not to look back
Guess I didn't know that body, that soul...
All the Myths of Days
Into the Undertow
I saw a bright reflection, glowing like the sun
It gave a Light so sweet
Gave a Touch so warm
but something died, and then again
Another colour showed
All the Myths of Days
Into the Undertow
Hid away inside a concrete tower
Had a dream about a fragile flower
Left behind a seed on the pavement lines
Unfurling its green, life's blood to the sky...
I guess I'm just a believer in holidays
Why did I ask for a friend when love is the only way?
Guess I didn't know that body, that soul
All the Myths of Days that I was dreaming of
Into the Undertow
All the Myths of Days...
Into the Undertow
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6. |
The Colour of Thunder
04:21
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Jenois New York, New York
All these years later, and I'm still a girl - tho' I've heard tell I sound like a woman. Emily Dickinson, Oscar Wilde, Julie Andrews, Joni Mitchell, Chrissie Hynde, Lennon and McCartney - yeah, they're in there. Laura Nyro, Dylan and the Tao Te Ching? Hmmm... My heroes, to thee I aspire - and to THEE I Sing! ... more
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