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1. |
| 4:39 | ||||
2. |
| 4:17 | ||||
When the numbers get so high
Of the dead flying through the sky O, I don't know why Love comes to me Love comes to me When your mouth is laying ope Head knocked back you don't cope You're out of rings and flowers and soap Love comes to me Love comes to me Love comes to me Love comes and all It's my hands, my heart, my lips And that is all When the fever hits your forehead Intrusive mice chew up your bed And you call on God and God is dead Love comes to you Love comes to you O, sugar won't you be my only I'm a hard-hearted honey-pot hungry shepherd And I'm longing to be born for you, that's her Love comes to you Love comes and all It's your hands, your heart, your lip And that is all In the night time when you feel me And the backs of your knees conceal me And your eyeballs unreal me Love comes to me Love comes to me |
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3. |
| 3:51 | ||||
4. |
| 3:23 | ||||
5. |
| 4:43 | ||||
She loves a soul
That I've never been A dog among dogs A man among men And every day When I come home to her She holds a phantom She kisses and she hugs him And I am not Averse to how she loves him Why must I live and walk? Unloved as what I am Why can't I be loved as what I am A wolf among wolves and not as a man among men She craves a home that she can go in A sheltered cave that I have never seen Not in my life And not even in my dreams Why can't I be loved as what I am A wolf among wolves and not as a man among men |
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6. |
| 4:45 | ||||
7. |
| 7:50 | ||||
I slept sweetly unpretending
That the night was always ending She breathed lightly right next to me And I dreamed of her inside of me And in my dream she sang so sweetly A melody I hope to sing So enslaved by her sweet wonder It cut my legs and fingered hunger She sang my name and so engulfed I cried and felt my legs fail In her arms I trembled electric Oh and she let me and she held me Then waking she was older still And holds my love against its will In spell cast with her palms extended Cursed love is never ending Cursed eyes are never closing Cursed arm are never closing Cursed children never rising And cursed me never despising Oh I am loving always holding While she sleeps her song enfolding Epic song it tells of how She and I are living now Dawn: cursed love Dawn: cursed love |
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8. |
| 7:31 | ||||
Come all you young fellas
That handle a gun Beware of night rambling By the setting of the sun And beware of an accident That happened of late To one Molly Bawn And sad was her fate She was going to her uncle's When a shower came on She went under a green bush The shower to shun Her white apron around her He took her for a swan And he shot her and killed her By the setting of the sun He went home to his father's With his gun in his hand Crying "Father dear father I have shot Molly Bawn. "I have shot that fair damsel I have taken the life Of the one I intended To take as my wife. "She was going to her uncle's When a shower came on She went under a green bush Yeah, the shower to shun. "With her white apron around her I took her for a swan And I shot her and killed her By the setting of the sun." Well Jimmy dear Jimmy Do not run away Do not leave your own country Before your trial day. Do not leave your own country Till your trial comes on For they never will hang you For the killing of a swan. The night before Molly's funeral Her ghost did appear Crying "Uncle dear uncle Let Jimmy go clear. "I was going to my uncle's When a shower came on I went under a green bush The shower to shun. "With my white apron around me He took me for a swan Won't you tell him he's forgiven By his old Molly Bawn." All the girls of this country They are all glad we know To see Molly Bawn Brought down so low Take all those fair damsels Put them all in one row Our beauty will outshine them Like a mountain of snow. |
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9. |
| 4:44 | ||||
10. |
| 4:37 | ||||
11. |
| 6:29 | ||||
12. |
| 7:29 | ||||
13. |
| 3:29 | ||||
Y'tell me you don't love me,
Well I don't love you. You say you don't want me, Well I don't want you You tell me there are other Fish in the sea And another gathers Roses for me, On this we will agree You do what you want And I will do what I want; I'm now free of master and everyone, Servant of all and servant to none And constancy and love is a joke I'm not afraid of meeting you I'm fickle, and I brag about it; Neither will I cry for you. Like a bird freed from his cage, All night and all day I'll play and sing. And you do what you want And I will do what I want; I'm now free of master and everyone, Servant of all and servant to none |