1. |
Way Back Home
03:06
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Way Back Home
Not even the deepest green nor the light dark
Not even the yellow eye birds nor the tiniest spark
Can’t me feel
Can’t me feel
I was born in the winter time
I got a frozen heart
I took a lesson from an old men
He said son it might get dark
On your way back home
On your way back home
Cause Devil and the Lord both got me on the road
And ever since that day I ain’t got much more to say
And ever since that day I got nothing much to say
I got nothing much to say
Clap, clap, clap your hands for the magician’s hat
Cause all the children will laugh and all the children will cry
On their way back home
On their way back home
Cause Devil and the Lord both got me on the road
And ever since that day I ain’t got much more to say
And ever since that day I got nothing much to say
I got nothing much to say
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2. |
Into The Unreal
01:53
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Into the Unreal
There’s been a lot useless words
Words thrown into the wind
There’s been a lot heavy afternoons
A lot of nights without a sleep
You did some crying and you did some mourn
And lying to yourself
But you still know how to make it right
And how to laugh at your expense
How’s about a ride to home
With a car without a wheel
It looks like you are still alive
Playing fool out on the scene
Years are blowing through an open porch
But you don’t care for what is real
You window’s opened for a brand new view
With no beginning and no end
No end for the song, no end for the song
Your prayers lifted you into the unreal,
into the unreal
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3. |
Wave Goodbye
03:42
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Wave Goodbye
Such a sad place to live in
With all the roaring of the cars
Just like the world my mind is turning
Turn away and wave goodbye
I put a nickel in the jukebox
For another lonesome tune
Tune so silent that can never return
Just turn away and wave goodbye
A turn so lonesome that makes you wanna cry
Just turn away and wave goodbye
Cause all the words are easily spoken
Except “Meet you on the other side”
When the evening shadows fall
I walk the playground where we used to play
But all I can hear are the echoes of our smiles
Falling down just like the trees they cut down
So I take a turn so lonesome I could cry
Just turn away and wave goodbye
Cause all the words are easily spoken
Except “Meet you on the other side”
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4. |
Up With The Breeze
02:35
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Up with the Breeze
Up with the breeze where the horses used to ride
Coming down from the mountain everybody cried
I still remember how your body used to rise
Up with the breeze where the horses used to ride
Up with the breeze, up with the breeze one more time
Here I am sitting on the porch
My mind is ticking like an old wooden watch
My heart is a drum in need for a melody
To lift me up with the breeze where horses used to ride
Up with the breeze, up with the breeze one more time
Wanna see your face rising through
All over green valleys and things that I do
Up with the breeze, up with the breeze one more time
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5. |
Sorrow
03:17
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Sorrow
It’s a dimming of a day
I can hear the children play
The sunset’s pouring down
With its healing lavender sound
Sweet music sipping through
Bringing me comfort news of you
And if sorrow feels so sweet
Then I’ll be waving her flag all down the street
If you see me on the street, Walking my defeat
For not being close to you
Sorrow, oh sorrow, please don’t let me go
Sorrow, oh sorrow, I think it’s not the time for you to go
If you see me on the street, Walking my defeat
For not being close to you
When I close my eyes,
I know I’ll pay the price
For not being close to you
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6. |
Cold Shakin'
03:11
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Cold shakin’
Been on the wrong tracks mama
Whole Heaven without the stars to watch upon me
But there’s a blessing on the road to gone street
My cold feet in tremendous heat
But I’m so cold and shakin’
Cold shakin’ for half hour on
When even the saints are begging on
For all the grounded for all alone
For all the children to be born
There are many people knocking
But the gates are chained up and closed
But there’s a blessing on the road to gone street
My cold feet in tremendous heat
But I’m so cold and shakin’
Cold shakin’ for half hour on
When even the saints are begging on
For all the grounded for all alone
For all the children to be born
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7. |
Into The Night
02:57
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Into the night
I walked in to the night
Cause I could no longer endure
To see the face that blossoms
Inside the walls of such a dirty room
Embraced by the arms of darkness
It was less frightful than what I just saw
I saw a future of pretty flower
Forgotten on a dirty bar room floor
I walked into the night
So I could cry over you
Farewell sweet honey
Cause I don’t wanna cry
Cry over me
Into the night
I’ve gone
Into the night
I’ve gone
Into the night
To burn your picture in the darkest night
Ah, in the darkest night
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8. |
Last One To Know
04:51
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Last One to know
You’ll be the last one that I’ll tell
About the lonely nights in a cheap motel
And I’ll be the last one to let you know
About the feelings inside my soul
Cause I am so tight up and always tremblin’
And for all my life I’ve been rambling
I got the heart full of unspoken words
Girl I got the heart full of you
So honey I sat down and wrote this song for you
But you’ll be the last one to know
Cause honey I am so tight up inside
Always scared and always in hide
If I could only be sure
That you could break my evil spell
Then maybe I’ll find the courage
To tell all the thing I want to tell
About how sometimes I wish for the snow to fall
Cause it reminds me of the whiteness of your soul
And about how people spent so many years
In useless search for El Dorado
I want them to know that I am the luckiest man in town
Cause, I got a chance to see you walk around
So honey I sat down and wrote this song for you
But you’ll be the last one to know
Cause honey I am so tight up inside
Always scared and always in hide
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