1. |
The Short and the Long
03:46
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I close my eyes in the silence
I cover my ears in the dark
I cover my head with a blanket
'Cos the air on my skin is too sharp
No I don't need intervention
To medicate or bandage my heart
I'll wait in line for Old Doctor Time
Wait for the healing to start
The short and the long
The short and the long
Where do I stand, in the short and the long?
Though my body is cold
The clear blue morning night
Fills my bones
And washes my walls to white
I left my money and home
and all accounted wealth
To find my song
To measure myself
In the short and the long
The short and the long
Where do I stand, in the short and the long?
It's finally quiet,
No rising alarm,
After the riot
A moment of calm
That's where you'll find me
Where I belong
Barefoot and dry, with glass to the sky
On the banks of The Short and the Long
So, My Darling I'll miss you
And your warm embrace
But you know when I kiss you
You will see in my face
The fear of being a lover,
A wife, a plus one
It's a need to discover
Life, in the Short and the Long
The Short and the Long
The Short and the Long
Where do I stand, in the Short and the Long?
The Short and the Long
The Short and the Long
That's where you'll find me, in the short and the Long
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2. |
From the Sun
03:00
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I didn't see you poisoning the sun
Or cover everyone
in fear of darkness
But it gets harder everyday
to turn away
and face the darkness
It's a long way down
It's a long way down
It's a long way down
From the sun.
You stand in the shadow of the moon
I'll be there soon
We'll be together
You tell me not to be afraid
the bed that I have made
is soft like feather
It's a long way down
It's a long way down
It's a long way down
From the sun.
Back by popular demand
Footprints in the sand
We walk in wonder
Wherever you lead
You create the need
And feed the hunger
It's a long way down
It's a long way down
It's a long way down
From the sun.
But it's not a long way down, I never left the ground
You kept me prisoner, in fear of falling
But it's not a long way down, I never left the ground
You kept me prisoner, in fear of falling
From the sun
From the sun
From the sun
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3. |
The Coast
03:11
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Hey Boy, get yourself home
Get yourself a girlfriend, and leave me alone
Hey Man, get yourself a plan,
The fool on the water ought to be ready for the cold
This road is heading for the coast
This road is heading for the coast
Holy Father, this game is getting harder
There's a man on my doorstep with needles in his cap and he says, “It's your turn, it's your turn now”
Oh brother, you roll yourself another
The sign on your forehead said “Wake me when it's over”
This road is heading for the coast
This road is heading for the coast
You talk in straightlines and boxes
Nobody listens now, but everybody watches
You better stop, look and listen now you're missing something
I took deliverance without permission
This road is heading for the coast
This road is heading for the coast
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4. |
Given
03:34
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In a moment of doubt,
I told you about
Turning inside out
Words I maybe never should say
Happened anyway
Turned it inside out
Given what I've said
Given what you know
I wondered how you felt now
I wonder how you feel
Given what I've said
I wonder how you are
I find myself holding
To a world I've never known
Slowly chipping away
Then you hold me tight
Through another sleepless night
To watch it slipping away
Given what I've said
Given what you know
I wondered how you felt now
I wonder how you feel
Given what I've said
I wonder how you are
In a moment of doubt,
I told you about
Turning inside out
Words I maybe never should say
Happened anyway
Turned it inside out
Turn it inside out
Turn it inside out
Turn it inside
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5. |
Ed's Song
04:27
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I just got back from Wembley, saw the wonderful Ed,
I've got “Lego House”, stuck in my head
Got me to thinking, how he turned it all around
Maybe I could make it good?
He made it cool to be ginger, that pasty-faced boy songwriter-singer
I wish I could do the same for others
I could maybe make it good for ageing single Mothers
We may not have much money, or time or anything, but that's cool,
I may be driving back from Wembley, with the kids in the back, praying I don't fall asleep or run out of fuel
So I write this song in my head, and I'm singing it with Ed
And there's a moment when our harmonies are sweet
There's a light in my heart and the world at my feet
Then I have to pull over to services for coffee 'cos I can't stop yawning,
And the kids have got school in the morning
I'm an ageing single Mother
I'm not sofa-surfing, or living out of a rucksack
I think social services would have something to say about that
I'd like to be more rock and roll but I don't have the time
I've got a bus fare and PE kit to find
I'm an ageing single Mother
We should have marches and concerts and pride
And back-stage passes to a sunnier side
I think of Ed and I think of my guitar
And how I'm nobody's hero outside of this car
Driving back through my neighbourhood
I see the kids in back and think “I'm already making it good”
I'm an ageing single Mother, trying to make it good, I'm an ageing single Mother
The next day I tell the kids about this song, How I was singing it at Wembley, and Ed was singing along
They say “Mum, you're so embarrassing, you'll never be that cool,
You can drop me off at the corner, I'll walk my own way to school”
I say “Don't slam...” (slam) “..the door”
They say “Sorry, love you, bye”, and turn to look at me with a look in their eye that says
“Hey Mum, you know I really love you” and the look I return says “You're going to make it too”
I'm an ageing single Mother trying to make it good
I'm an ageing single Mother, making it good
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6. |
Burn a Candle
02:55
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Burn a candle so short, my love
You're gonna burn the house down
If you keep on playing with fire, my love,
You're gonna burn the house down
It's only been 5 hours since you warmed your place last night
You're clocking in the morning shift
I'll see you my love tonight
Burn a candle so short, my love
You're gonna burn the house down
If you keep on playing with fire, my love,
You're gonna burn the house down
And as the shadows sweep around the evening sun
You're thinking of tomorrow
When this day's hardly done
Tired and jaded senses
Worn and faded sights
I burn a candle for you
You didn't feel it coming
Or see the warning lights
I burn a candle for you
Burn a candle so short, my love
You're gonna burn the house down
If you keep on playing with fire, my love,
You're gonna burn the house down
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7. |
My Kind of Love
03:50
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I told you a story of a film that I'd seen
Where a couple in love lived on the streets
One day he made her a gift, put together from things that he'd found
Like a Coke can, cut into tiny heart shapes
It was a thing of beauty that shone with love as it span around
I said “That's my kind of love”
I said “That's my kind of love”
Next day I was on my way to work,
I looked back to see in the rear view mirror
A coke-can mobile, spinning in the morning sun
I pulled over to catch my breath, catch my tears, catch me falling
overboard in love
I said “That's my kind of love”
I've never seen that film again,
I can't remember the name
But I don't need to anymore
I've got my own mobile, got my own love story
I've got my own kind of love
I've got my own kind of love
I've got my own kind of love
Whatever comes to pass in this life
Whatever happens, I promise my coke-can mobile
Will be hanging in my window
And on those days when I'm wrapped up in budgets and stress
My heart's forgotten how to love
I can barely get dressed
It catches the light and catches my eye
And reminds me of my kind of love
Reminds me of my kind of love
That's my kind of love
My kind of love
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You were born of mountains
I was moulded from clay
Though we live the same hillside
You seldom pass my way
Your bones, your bones, glide where they mean to go
My skin, my skin, hot and dry beneath my clothes
I am here, we are dancing
You appear, like the moon
I am drawn, hung and helpless
I can never leave this room
Your eyes, your eyes, show only what they mean to show
My heart, my heart, I slowly lose control
I dream of horses, while you ride away
My house is haunted
But here I stay
Love goes on
My heart goes on
I watch you go
Across the water
I watch your coat
Snake in the wind
You don't turn your shoulder
You don't see me falling
Your Path, your path winds on a different shore
My Breath, my breath, losing the draw
Under the bridge, that you ride on
I dream of a boat
And two arms strong
Love goes on
My heart goes on
Now you've returned
I can feel it
Through the valley
Through the stone
Though tomorrow I will marry
In the boat that brought me home
Your hair, your hair grown wild about your face
In my dress, my dress, I sew a special lace
My heart, my heart goes on
My heart, my heart goes on
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9. |
These Words
03:38
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These words, I have swallowed
so sharp , Mmm
These words, bitten back down
So sharp I taste blood
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
These Words, I have spoken
So clear, so bright
Tonight a spell is broken
The world is frozen tonight
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
These words, I cannot mention
Stuck fast in my throat
These words, so soft and gentle
So warm make me choke
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
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10. |
Service and Bond
06:20
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Oh Ireland, I'd not been here long
When you poured me a Guinness and sang me a song
You rained me a river and then the sun shone
Took me away from service and bond
We took a week and a little bit more
We took the ferry to Rosslare shore
Drove down to Cobh, where the Titanic sailed
Glad I don't remember that great ship fail
Carried on down to Cork County West
Pulled out a guitar in the Travellers Rest
They'd never heard such strange English Folk
But they joined in the party, the Craic and the Joke
Oh Ireland, I'd not been here long
When you poured me a Guinness and sang me a song
You rained me a river and then the sun shone
Took me away from service and bond
Stayed with Family I'd not met before
The welcome was generous open and warm.
The air that we breathed was buttery sweet
They put food in our bellies and turf at our feet
Through Kerry Mountains we drove in my car
Singing along to Whiskey in the Jar
The hills and the waters ran down to the sea
And we sang out the chorus, Daddio and me
Oh Ireland, I'd not been here long
When you poured me a Guinness and sang me a song
You rained me a river and then the sun shone
Took me away from service and bond
Passed many houses that were once a home
Where recession and famine made ghosts of the stone
Careless invaders, too many to name
I read all the stories and feel all the shame
Oh Ireland despite what we've done
You still pour us a Guinness and sing us a song
Still rain us a river and shine us a sun
And take us away from service and bond
Oh Ireland, I'd not been here long
When you poured me a Guinness and sang me a song
You rained me a river and then the sun shone
Took me away from service and bond
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11. |
There Will Be A Spring
03:48
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My tsunami
And armies of the deep
Overwhelmed by the power
You swept me off my feet
Took me to an island
Where lilies grow all around
Laid me down in cool waters
And disappeared into the ground
I feel the death of Winter
I feel the last moment begin
But then a breath from gentle lands
And I know there will be Spring
There will be a Spring
Like a hurricane
Raging through the town
Angels of the skies have come to claim their prize
Pull my house down
They took me to the desert
Where three stars burned bright
We laughed at their trinity
And disappeared into the night
I feel the death of Winter
I feel the last moment begin
But then a breath from gentle lands
And I know there will be Spring
There will be a Spring
You are a thunderbolt
Square upon my chest
You set the world to darkness
My body came to rest
Upon a distant hill
Under a lilac tree
I caught you in a song
And then I set you free
I feel the death of Winter
I feel the last moment begin
But then a breath from gentle lands
And I know there will be Spring
There will be a Spring
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12. |
This Magic Path
01:58
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Together again a long lost crew
My friends and I and a drink or two
Stirring up a wonderful brew
Of magic love and laughter
Stories told and souls bared
And memories of when we dared
Take a risk for a moment shared
And remembered ever after
A picture taken from a shelf
Held as a mirror to myself
Beneath the dust it held a wealth
Of furious emotion
I may have laughed I may have cried
When came uncurling from inside
Things I may have tried to hide
In a cupboard marked “unspoken”
So thank you friends for loving me
My past and future selves set free
In the present I'll always be
Glad of your exposure
So if you find a mighty friend
Though time and distance may pretend
This magic path has no end
Nor automatic closure
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Meand'er England, UK
Father & daughter Graham Crocker and Hannah Power have been playing acoustic music together (guitar, mandolin, harmony vocals) for many years although only recently as a duo. In previous incarnations we have been a support act for many well known artists (Martin Carthy, Seth Lakeman, Al Stewart, Roy Harper, Julie Felix, Roy Wood to name a few). We look forward to performing our new album. ... more
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