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from Vanilla Sky (바닐라 스카이) by Nancy Wilson [ost] (2001)
I can't let you be
Cause your beauty won't allow me Wrapped in white sheets Like an angel from a bedtime story Shut out what they say Cause your friends are fucked up anyway And when they come around Somehow they feel up and you feel down When we were kids We hated things our parents did We listened low to Casey Kasem's radio showp That's when friends were nicep To think of them just makes you feel nice The smell of grass in spring And october leaves cover everything Have you forgotten how to love yourself Have you forgotten how to love yourself I can't believe All the good things that you do for me Sat back in a chair Like a princess from a faraway place Nobody's nice When you're older your heart turns to ice And shut out what they say They're too dumb to mean it anyway When we were kids We hated things our sisters did Backyard summer pools And Christmases were beautiful And the sentiment Of coloured mirrored ornaments And the open drapes Look out on frozen farmhouse landscapes *Have you forgotten how to love yourself |
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from Red House Painters - Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996)
i can't let you be
cause your beauty won't allow me wrapped in white sheets like an angel from a bedtime story shut out what they say cause your friends are fucked up anyway and when they come around somehow they feel up and you feel down when we were kids we hated things our parents did we listened low to casey kasem's radio show that's when friends were nice to think of them just makes you feel nice the smell of grass in spring and october leaves cover everything have you forgotten how to love yourself? i can't believe all the good things that you do for me sat back in a chair like a princess from a faraway place nobody's nice when you're older your heart turns to ice and shut out what they say they're too dumb to mean it anyway when we were kids we hated things our sisters did backyard summer pools and christmases were beautiful and the sentiment of coloured mirrored ornaments and the open drapes look out on frozen farmhouse landscapes have you forgotten how to love yourself? |
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from Red House Painters - Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996)
when everything we felt failed
and some music soft in distant sails but it don't sound like it did before then i know i'm left with nothing more than my own soul when pretty pictues face back but your coats aren't hanging on the rack and blue water turns to a place that i can't get to a place that i can't in a room all i feel is the cold that you left through the air all i see is your face full of blame what's left to see what's there to see in the room all i feel is the cold that you left through the air all i see is your face full of blame what's left to see what's there to see what's left to see |
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from Red House Painters - Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996)
halloween in new york
on the way home from london eight weeks on tonight still but all the other winter's i spent she lived in a house where mission street bends she slept in a room where i didn't feel welcome leaves are turning brown all over the ground leaves make like paper make like paper sounds way back, back then i considered you my best friend but the last time i saw you i knew i'd never see you again you lived in a place off the chamblee-dunwoody way i took up his space when they took your father away leaves are turning round all over the ground leaves make like paper make like paper sounds |
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from Red House Painters - Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996)
going past golden gate
elementary everyday kids down colorful hill recess and fire drill she likes the side without the heat where the sun don't beat she likes the cooler side of washington street hummingbirds, pigeons and doves hover rooftops above light shine down into the tides over hillsides see where the bridge and mountian meet at the mouth of the sea and where the sailboats live a day and turn away with the purple evening losing our loving hold in the skies flourescent glow she takes her thoughts and cares into the moonlit alley stairs still in my hand i feel the sting the sound of bells ring and the memory of the face never washes away the current evening |
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from Red House Painters - Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996)
how have you been caroline
living ok home in PA see how the color left from our faces from when, when we were younger just yesterday i was making the reach went for a swim in lover's beach and there i met friends and i neared the bay until i felt sick but you were my friend don't you know how i needed you then i felt nervous when you shook and cried the circles under your eyes made love til you reached the clouds through the ceilings and walls that surround one time you drove through heat and hard rain three hundred miles in the roots of your pain things get so far back in your mind that we don't connect but you were my friend at the turn of my life's events i felt weak in the hold of your soul and your blood-red eyes even more but the feelings that stay with you now get lost over time somehow |
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from Red House Painters - Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996)
i feel the rain fall
down my back i'm going back to my place of work to get things done to get them right but i'll mess them up and i always do buried in words about you this year, oh what a year i layed around just feeling down and from our happy room i watched the seasons as they flew and then when christmas came i layed my head to rest in chains cause with my finished work i turn my head back still didn't work and i put it to bed you often swore to find me dead too many times enough to start again to give it up and then the morning came til i felt day til i'm awake cause with my finished work i turn my head back still didn't work i feel the rain fall down my back i'm going back |
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from Red House Painters - Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996)
Long distance runaround
Long time waiting to feel the sound I still remember the dream there I still remember the time you said goodbye Did we really tell lies Letting in the sunshine Did we really count to one hundred Cold summer listening Hot colour melting the anger to stone I still remember the dream there I still remember the time you said goodbye Did we really tell lies Did we really count to one hundred |
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from Red House Painters - Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996)
she shadows me in the mirror
she never leaves on the light and some things that i say to her they just don't seem to bite it's all mixed up it's all mixed up it's all mixed up it's all mixed up she tricks me into thinking that i can't believe my eyes that i wait for her forever but she never does arrive it's all mixed up it's all mixed up it's all mixed up it's all mixed up she says to leave it to me and everything will be allright she says to leave it to me and everything will be allright she's always out making pictures she's always out making scenes she's always out the window when it comes to making dreams it's all mixed up it's all mixed up it's all mixed up it's all mixed up |
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from Red House Painters - Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996)
i can't make anything
of why the brightest light fades or how you slept a sleepless slumber and through the rhythm of the timeless season and you are the dark on my soul and it's your love that i steal and you're my cuts that won't close and this i'm certain and this i'm certain and this i'm certain i don't see anything through all your worries and the worst in people and your'e the builder of your own high temple and that's the magic of your mind and you're the reason that i'm down but you're the promise that i found and you're all that i got who's the meanest and who's a genius and who's mine and from the bed you lay and wonder and from the morning come like thunder it's the downfall of your time and you're the dark of our home but still the home that i feel won't let up or let go and this i'm certain and this i'm certain |
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from Red House Painters - Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996)
You'd think that people would have
had enough of silly love songs. I look around and I see it isn't so Some people wanna fill the world with silly love songs, and what's wrong with that? How I'd like to know 'Cause here I go again. I love you I love you I love you I love you I can't explain the feeling's plain to me. Now, can't you see? she gave me more, she gave it all to me What's wrong with that? How I'd like to know 'Cause here I go again. How can I tell you about my loved one? How can I tell you about my loved one? How can I tell you about my loved one? |
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from Red House Painters - Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996)
she comes apart at the seams
cause she never dreams as she lays up awake cause her feelings ache and the one thing she found as she gazed at the sea was that she lost her faith her faith in me and in the early morning i can't make up a thing and a barely can play i don't like to sing so i picked up my brush painted blue guitar and i ripped off the chords from 'bron y' aur' so i played her a song but the timing was wrong poor choices of chords and the words were forced and the one thing that i found as i gazed at the sea was that she lost all hope all hope in me as she gazed at the sea was that she lost her faith her faith in me |
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from Red House Painters - Down Colorful Hill (1992)
giving into love and sharing my time
letting someone into my misery i told it all step by step how i landed on the island and how i swam across the sea and it crosses my mind that i may wake to a knife in me no more breath in my hair or ladies' underwear tossed up over the alarm clock blood dripping from the bed to a neatly written poem a heartfelt last line reading there is no more mystery it it going to happen my love it's all in your head she said morning after nightmare you're building a wall she said higher than the both of us so try living life instead of hiding in the bedroom show me a smile and i'll promise not to leave you it happened under a rainy cloud passing through the dark south we went into a big house and slept in a small bed i didn't know you then as well as you of me we talked of our sad lives and we went off separately i found your overseas souvenirs holiday greeting cards and some long forgotten high school fears it's all in my head i said banging a piano i've not been so alone i thought since kicking in the womb i drank so much tea i wrote my letters in kanji around the block i walked and walked pretending you were with me not wanting to die out here without you the hurting never ends like birthdays and old friends we forget what is flesh blood and bone is human turning phone lines to airlines unwilling to face the love is found on the inside not the outside and like a medicine bottle in the cabinet i'll keep you and like a medicine bottle in my hand i will hold you and swallow you slowly as to last me a lifetime without holding too tight i do not want to lose the thrill that it gives me to look out from my window and scowl at the houses from my world in the bedroom it's all in my head she read in her girlfriend's self-help book it's all his own making a war with himself like two sides of a wall that separates two countries he shuts out the world and wants only to love you not wanting to die out here without you |
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from Red House Painters - Down Colorful Hill (1992)
out of the box
down colorful hill wind lifting tired feet skin sensing challenge ahead prayers prayers prayers for success prayers prayers prayers always die in time losing the dream face to face sleeping losing the dream open mouth breathing where unadmired beings dread the due changes ahead prayers prayers prayers for success prayers prayers prayers always die in time like empty roofs above life for poor doves like empty roofs above rid of our love |
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from Red House Painters - Down Colorful Hill (1992)
i went as far as losing sleep
i went as far as messing up my life unloving still strike me different a million miles away from home and fifteen from a payphone where we sat lonely on the sand you're ten years older we translate japanese to english and english to japanese it's not that simple this dictionary never has a word for the way i'm feeling it's nothing plain for me of a different god and moral what if i laid my head down on your stomach or put my mouth to your hand i cannot translate japanese to english or english to japanese what i had to say is unsaid what i had to do is undone and if it was done i'm sure it would have killed our hour where we sat lonely on the stand above the water the awful gray our current from japan didn't sweep away |
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from Red House Painters - Down Colorful Hill (1992)
lord kill the pain
don't want to ask you again kill my girlfriend and kill my best friend sam cause i saw them making eyes again lord kill the pain don't want to ask you again kill my neighbors and all my family too they doubt my direction lord let it rain don't want to ask you again drown my country drown everyone but me so i can live peacefully or put me to sleep here and wake me in japan i want to speak a new language drop me a line and pull me out but do not find me amongst dead underground let me hear the whining sound of a pig drown and lead me over summery hill to a place i like to think about and sedate me with tylenol pills oh how i love to dream about drop me a line and pull me out but do not find me amongst life on the ground let me see the burning down of my home town lord kill the pain |
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from Red House Painters - Down Colorful Hill (1992)
michael, where are you now?
somehow in my excitement the last time you called, it slipped again to ask your hidden whereabouts i got a lead from your old triple ex-girlfriend, she said "i heard he lost his mind again" "again?" i said i didn't know that you ever did michael, where are you now? sleeping through the morning in flannel impaired getting high in southern air shoeless, sandy eveing down the unfamiliar last whiff of salt-water freedom skipping shells in the dead zone with the ghost on your side of the state borderline whispering "take it. . ." do you remember our first subway ride? our first heavy metal haircuts? our last swim on the east coast? and me with my ridiculous looking pierced nose? i remember your warm smile in the sun the daydreaming boy without a shirt on the birmingham barfly father left the mother of three sons you're the oldest juvenile delinquent bum my best friend |
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from Red House Painters - Old Ramon (2001)
She's got big green eyes
And a long Egyptian face She moves across the floor At her own pace When I'm here in bed She'll jump up on my chest And when we lock eyes there's so much love I wanna cry She comes in near When I scratch under her ear And she lifts her head When I kiss around her neck Won't go to sleep When she falls along my side And two green eyes fade To a porcelain marble white And somehow when I sleep She'll end up at my feet And if I roll and kick her out I might knock her to the ground But she'll come back anyhow Ella es muy vital m? triste que salir el sol pura como el agua ??? The morning comes She squints up to shield out the sun And she'll go and lay In the warmest dusty rays And I hold her face She lays perfectly in place And she'll yawn and stretch And stare me down expressionless And lay back down into her nest And if someone calls She'll race me out the hall When she hears the phone Then she knows I'm leaving home She don't wanna be alone And I know it's wrong That I'm going away so long And for her it's rough I can't be with her enough But I'll never give her enough Ella es muy vital m? triste que salir el sol pura como el agua ??? And somehow when I sleep She'll end up at my feet And if I roll and kick her out I might knock her to the ground But she'll come back anyhow |
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from Red House Painters - Old Ramon (2001)
My baby sleeps in blue
Warm and naked pale and pretty I feel the seventh wave Of the ocean in the motion I feel a brand new sickness Coming over me like a storm Used to feel so good beside her There next to her my arm around her She fell like flowers Petals where carried out on my old wind Landed down in the centre of this Lonely white grip of winter She brought these gifts of love I carried down in my pocket I set then on my shelves And on the night stand by my bed She sleeps and won't come back again From pretty dreams that keep her My baby won't back again I feel so lost without her I hear your magic voice on the Analogue of this machine I hear the smoothest talk of the Coolest transparent star field Will there be any danger if Our talk is under this roof? And can you know a stranger So quickly under this moon? So go away come back again I'll shut you out I'll pull you in Don't go away come back again I feel so lost She sleeps in royal blue And the room down past the big dry desert The sense of music there And hope reaches you And gets you past the motions of Goodbyes .... (???) And pulls the deepest winter out of this Lonely white crippled winter She sleeps and won't come back again From pretty dreams that keep her My baby won't come back again I am so lost without her So go away come back again I shut you out I pull you in Don't go away, come back again I feel so lost |
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from Red House Painters - Old Ramon (2001)
Find another corner of the house
When you need to get away Her guitar leans against the couch Sometimes I pick it up and play Loosen and stretch it's ancient strings Until it sounds the way I feel Brush my thumb against it soft Give it life or give it pause When you look up in my eyes I'm looking down in yours All looks good up in the sky Down to your wooly carpet floor And I know that I have picked The most perfect songs out yet Even on a sketchy day Just outside her shore we stay When all it's colours turn and dry Will you live or will you die? When all it's poets fall away Will you go or will you stay? Fill the void in me now Making love to me girl Red light cruising the night Red light getting me home Driving down the freeway in your truck I watched the river flowing up Headlights cutting through the night Hear them pass this place in time And I know that I have slept In the warmest bedroom yet Even on the coldest day Here inside her shore we stay A verse of hope There on that reel Lets you know the way I feel Ram my fists up in your hair Feel me cruise up in the air Fill the void in me now Making love to me girl Red light cruising the night Red light getting me home Fill the void in me now Making love to me girl Red lights float in the night Red lights getting me home Fill the void in me now Smile down on me girl Red light cruising the night Red lights getting me home Fill the void in me now Making love to me girl Red lights float in the night Red light getting me home Pull the weight of me now Wrapped around me so good Red light cruising the night Red lights getting me home Pull the weight off me now Wrapped around me so good Red light cruising the night Red light getting me home Fill the void in me now Making love to me girl Red lights cruising the night Red lights getting me home |
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from Red House Painters - Old Ramon (2001)
Hanging low a big embrace of Aztec moon
And throwing down a glow on this flourescent tune And cooling off and phasing out of chlorine bed Shadows at the walls of the sun makes clear the door he read Void of movement void of feeling Void of life Shadows crackles Spanish church in the night Don't feel sour in the far window there Don't be bothered by the words in your head When the sun goes down And just a night This will be bring up pretty Some old fire (???) Makes what's dead come alive For the long and lonely ride Ancient highway Desert dust diamond lit sky Like some lost planet Never breathes any life And barely moving Broken ears bend and crawl Talk to where you're stuck in I won't cease until dawn Wake me up when you can hear The sound of people getting near Where what's dead becomes alive And there's a long and lonely ride Who can know there's so much life around us thins Life from heaven smiles down on this room Some parade of colours Marching on music trails Morning slips to evening Falls through holes in between days And you can loose another year Where are the pictures perfect teen? And where what's dead come alive And where you are comes alive |
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from Red House Painters - Old Ramon (2001)
My biggest smile from Tokyo
You came out here five years ago Her life song is a sad one Her mom fell off when she was young Her mom died off when she was young Purple nights and yellow days Neon signs and silver lakes LA took a part of me LA gave this gift to me So drive me down Sunset Boulevard I'm feeling nice in your white car Playing Hanoi Rocks and Social D My sweetest angel set me free My sweetest saviour rescued me Won't you whisper in my ear? You look so good against my mirror And you're my baby full of joy You're my erotic brown eyed toy You're my exotic black haired toy Slipping letters under the door Leave candy wrappers round my floor And take me out of here round the canyons Where the pavement meets the sand Where the boardwalk creatures stand So drive down Beverly Drive Where my room's lit up all night I've been so lonely in this bed It's good to sleep with you instead It's good to talk all night instead Morning pours the ocean deep Into the hollow of my sleep But the ocean can't be mine Your perfection can't be mine So drive me down the 405 Where my airplane leaves tonight I'm tipping up and touching down Leave LA sparkling on the ground LA glitters on the ground LA sparkles on the ground LA glitters on the ground LA sparkles on the ground |
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from Red House Painters - Old Ramon (2001)
I see through your thin cotton dress
I don't know if we'll get dressed So pull by that store parking lot You know I've missed your lots Warn me of the cans and knots I don't need a house in Lake Michigan I don't need a purpose to plan within I just want to feel your pulse again Down town the exits just around Can't you smell our future good and well? I'll take you upstairs show you my bed and things Share all my thoughts and cares Here is my heart here is my soul You pushed me past my lonely door You are my everything September a time of in betweens Lazy month of nothing All rainy gutters rushing They're all true All the good things you say Will they all pass Quit like the clouds today? They'll be there in your pretty dreams All full of colour and sense of things You blow breath of life in me I felt this way the night before You pulled me from this heavy floor You are my everything You are my everything |
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from Red House Painters - Old Ramon (2001)
I know you're willing and able
There by the wooden table Won't you come on over to my side? And you know I'll treat you right There at the water There is the water you drink Won't you come on over to my side? And you can drink from my... Down through the dirt you lead us Across the sand you'll disappear Will you come back? I feel you won't need us I feel you won't miss us Will you come back? Back in the summer I fell into your space With an understanding When I just looked in your face There at the water You wash your skin Sleep on the violets Until you're covered in dust again I know you're hungry and tired All alone by the fire Won't you come, come on over to my side? And you know... Down through the dirt you lead us One kiss before you leave Will you come back? And sleep tonight beside me? The morning comes I feel alive Will you come back? And two yellow eyes remember Souls of ancient lies And she sees them dance and hears them moan and cry And two yellow eyes reveal Warmth and love inside And she wears her mask Pulls on her gloves And two yellow eyes remember Souls of ancient lies And she sees them dance and hears them moan and cry And two yellow eyes reveal her Warmth and love inside And she wears her mask Pulls on her glove |
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from Red House Painters - Old Ramon (2001)
I'm broken down
You caved my karma in I'm staying up Waiting for you like a fool You made me forget About all the dreams I kept I keep your glass here (hand?) By the bed we slept I can't erase your smokey eyes Your smothered face Gripping on my waist Leaving a ghost Upon the Oregon Coast And on the floors Of a crashes porch (??) Who can pretend That there's a beginning without an end? It ain't contrived All this magic in our lives Comes down like a storm Then drizzles then dies Your soul is free But you're the one I need And you made your deal But you're still my ideal And so I wait And so I choose this fate And store your shape In my electric bed Who can pretend That there's a beginning without an end? It ain't contrived All the magic in our lives Comes down like a storm Then drizzles then dies |
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from Red House Painters - Old Ramon (2001)
Sister woke me up
As he fell out of the sky There's a golden place Where the angels crash and die You can jab and poke But what did you ever give? I don't hear your voice Resonate like his Hear it resonate like his You were endless fuel Burning fast and burning free Not a wide eyed fool That fell into the sea That vanished in the sea You're alive and good St.John As the AM waves the horn (???) You belong as much to me As a shipped steered to the sea As a ship steered to the sea You're the corner stone Filled my room with sun When the polished vinyl spun I will see your face Crashing down against the wind And it's a sadder place When that crackling vinyl spins When the crackling vinyl spins You still living good St.John High up in the yellow sun We can find your vacant grin In every thread store bin You're a dime-a-dozen man You're a dime-a-dozen man And you're far beyond me But your dreams touch so soon And you're life was big and for Like your words so beautiful Dum de dum de dum Always echo across the world |
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from Red House Painters - Old Ramon (2001)
Hello Kavita
When can I see her? You know I've been lonely And it's been hard Hey there Kavita Next time I see her I won't be this desperate or be Feeling so spent And you're all I've got it's true I don't care what they say about you Kavita Down in the lobby Reading the weakly Talking with Abraham Because you know he's my main man Who put you down So far in the ground? My friend calls you stupid but I think you're cute And you're all I got it's true I don't care what they think about you Kavita And you're all I got it's true I don't care what they say about you Kavita And you're all I got it's true I don't care what they say about you Kavita |
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from Red House Painters - Ocean Beach (2000)
summer dress makes you more beautiful than the rest
lovliest girl that i know, and the sweetest spends her life inside, she thinks she isn't blessed summer dress separates you from the rest easiest days of her life have been spent wonders if she is loved, if she is missed says a prayer as she's kissed by ocean mist takes herself to the sand and dreams says a prayer as she's kissed by ocean mist takes herself to the sand and dreams |
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from Red House Painters - Ocean Beach (2000)
the coarse and white colored skin
it blends with the state you're in and the wetness of your eyes against a sun that clouds blind you ain't saying nothing that i don't already know when you say love's dimming light won't shine on tomorrow chalk white apartment walls surfaces my every flaw and the naked and still in here it brings some real life into clear you ain't doing nothing that i don't already know when you hide your sorry head in pillows you fake a strained, sort of grin that matches the shape you're in and accept any lies are truth after the long year that we've been through you ain't doing nothing that i don't already know when you say life takes turns like fiery shadows |
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