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Song About Tomorrow
05:54
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When I look back I see it clearly
The day I first saw you on your father's arm
But I am a poor man and not nearly
Fit for the daughter of the richest man in town
But we had our love, we had each other
With need of no blessing in our hearts
So we'll run away now to the ocean
Setting our sails straight by the stars
So we sit here in the bow lines
As the light begins to fade
Singing songs about tomorrow
Singing songs of yesterday
If I gave you all my sorrows
Would you carry them away?
My love
So out on the high seas we live freely
Beyond the horizon a fresh start
We'll build a new life here and ideally
Be ever together, not apart
So we sit here in the bow lines
As the light begins to fade
Singing songs about tomorrow
Singing songs of yesterday
If I gave you all my sorrows
Would you carry them away?
My love, my love, my love
Now here on our island, life is dreary
With only each other and our flaws
The sight of your face now makes me weary
If only you'd left me where I was
So we sit here in the bow lines
As the light begins to fade
Singing songs about tomorrow
Singing songs of yesterday
If I gave you all my sorrows
Would you carry them away?
My love, my love, my love, my love
So we sit here in the bow lines
As the light begins to fade
Singing songs about tomorrow
Singing songs of yesterday
If I gave you all my sorrows
Would you carry them away?
My love, my love, my love, my love, my love
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2. |
Getting My Life Back
03:56
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Bring back the past, grip it so tight
Don't let it out of your sight
Standing so proud, head in the sky
One thing's the sunset don't lie
My copper-toned tongue tastes not quite right
What have I become?
That silver-edged sword, it slices through
The orange steel moon
Oh, getting my life back from you
Oh, getting my life back from you
Jet-streams of dreams, powered by love
Watch them up above
Poisoned by grief, wiser than most
It's just the looks that you boast
My copper-toned tongue tastes not quite right
What have I become?
That silver-edged sword, it slices through
The orange steel moon
Oh, getting my life back from you
Oh, getting my life back from you
Oh, getting my life back from you
Oh, getting my life back from you
Oh, getting my life back from you
Oh, getting my life back from you
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Echotone London, UK
"Empathetic alt folk" - TIME OUT
"Layers of harmony and incisive arrangement squeezed into
perfectly crafted songs" - PANIC MAGAZINE
"They have plenty of influences - country, folk, indie - but the overall effect is of a wonderfully fresh sound" - ROMFORD RECORDER
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