1. |
Howl
03:32
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We're on the rocks
and I'm gonna push myself
down...
We're on the rocks
and I'm gonna push myself
down...
We're on the rocks
and I'm gonna push myself
down...
We're on the rocks
and I'm gonna push myself
down...
Here in the dock
Was a ship that sailed
Close to the wind
Miles and miles away
I heard from a man
as the sun got veiled
It went down on the rocks
Down on the rocks
We're on the rocks
and I'm gonna push myself
down...
We're on the rocks
and I'm gonna push myself
down...
Here in the dock
Was a ship that sailed
Close to the wind
Miles and miles away
I heard from a man
as the sun got veiled
It went down on the rocks
Down on the rocks
Here in the dock
Was a ship that sailed
Close to the wind
Miles and miles away
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2. |
Man That Never Ages
03:57
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Upon a time
I heard a tale
about a man
that never aged.
With solid feet
He hit the Ground
His body moved
amidst the sound.
-inst-
And others told
about that man
He put a seed
on arid land
He waited hundred
nights and days
and grew a human
in the sand
-inst-
Down to the river
Down to the river
I headed slow
I headed slow
-inst-
Down to the river
Down to the river
I headed slow
I headed slow
And underwater
felt like death
his wrinkled fingers
out of breath
And that's as far
as he could get
by being the man
that never aged.
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3. |
Gunslinger
03:23
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Into a cave
Hidden in the mountains
There was a man
I barely knew
He kept a gun
deep inside his pocket
and he tempted me
with eyes of blue
We went down
the hills to the city
He had some women
in the street
The moon was high
when we crossed the river
'cause he couldn't stand
the biting heat
And we rode town
and run
while all the raindrops
kept falling down
his face
Well I left my heart
in the roadway
but a gunman
never leaves a trace
While getting close
to the village
we planned
the battle cry
Then his voice
drifted to a whisper
and he told me
where he saved his gun
The doors were shut
at the casino
but we saw
the candle lights
So we sneaked in
through the window
and I pulled the gun out
of my thigh
And we rode town
and run
while all the raindrops
kept falling down
his face
Well I left my heart
in the roadway
but a gunman
never leaves a trace.
And we rode town
and run
while all the raindrops
kept falling down
his face
Well I left my heart
in the roadway
but a gunman
never leaves
a gunman
never leaves
but a gunman
never leaves
a trace.
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4. |
Javaline Road
04:14
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I'm going down to the Javaline Road
Into the pine trees our journey has flown
Last night our feet were into the mud, my love
But now I'm going down the Javaline Road.
I'm going down to the Javaline Road
Into the pine trees our journey has flown
Last night our feet were into the mud, my love
But now I'm going down the Javaline Road.
I'm taking all the luggage in my soul
and I'm taking all the pain into my core
I ran away, tied my horse
I didn't mind the road
I'm going down,
The Javaline Road.
I'm going down to the Javaline Road
Into the pine trees our journey has flown
Last night our feet were into the mud, my love
But now I'm going down the Javaline Road.
You know I've tried to forget you ma'am
This road has been tough for we both
The stones, the bones, the dust,
you're never coming back
but you know at least
I'll keep the feather of your hat
I'm going down to the Javaline Road
Into the pine trees our journey has flown
Last night our feet were into the mud, my love
But now I'm going down the Javaline Road.
Days get longer when everything's wrong
I couldn't count how much I spent
We raised together upon the storm
But now we're crawling down Javaline Road
I'm going down to the Javaline Road
Into the pine trees our journey has flown
Last night our feet were into the mud, my love
But now I'm going down the Javaline Road.
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