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Mama
When you coming home Mama When you coming home Mama You don't have to roam Mama You know you're coming home If you look over there babe You know you might find Somethin' over there Gonna blow your mind Mama When you coming home Mama You don't have to roam Mama It's another day Mama You know that you can stay You can stay Yes I keep on telling you To keep on keeping on I keep on telling you To work it on out Keep on telling you To keep on keeping on I keep on telling you To work it on out Mama It's another day Mama You know that you can stay You know that you can stay If you look over there babe You know you might find Somethin' over there Gonna blow your mind If you look over there babe You know you might find Somethin' over there Gonna blow your mind |
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from Shawn Phillips - Second Contribution (1971)
Davies-Phillips
Sleepwalker Walking around Sleepwalker Wearing a frown Sleepwalker Going downtown Sleepwalker Going all the way down Cheap hotel Cheap hotel Cheap hotel Cheap hotel |
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from Shawn Phillips - Second Contribution (1971)
Phillips
Oh, archer with your bowstring tight Won't you let fly with your shaft of light Are you hunting your quarry now Are you leaving me babe, leaving anyhow But I will remember you when the rain pours down And I see you standing there in your bright blue gown Fyodor's there, still he doesn't care You're gone Tell me you don't want to travel To go back amidst the noise and babble But you hear me when I tell you that You know it won't be so long babe You know you're coming back And I'll wait right here till the sky is clear And I'll keep looking into that endless sphere And then you're gonna know There really wasn't nothing to fear So don't cry baby in the dark of night When you know I ain't there to hold you tight And I can't answer any of your questing glances Like when we woke up in the morning And we saw the dawn was storming And the clouds were there love Outside the window so fair And the sun came rising It was surprising Cast out all your dark surmising And then the car came You spoke my name And left me But I'm not alone on this earth so fair There's something else beside me here Something keeps me ever looking forward And it's brighter than the sunlight And it's purer than the moonlight And it's drawing me toward it Like a moth out of the night And I know I'll arrive Where there ain't no time Non-dimensional plane of joy sublime Keep on being free Lord it's gotta be Infinity Hey! |
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I talk to the lady with the steel gray eyes
While the sun is going down And we talk of the things that we wish to know But she's really not around And the sunset on the mountain is the same color As her cascade chestnut hair And now loving is in living for forgetting your past So now why the distant stare? Could it be there is someone who remains In her heart and she cares? And the ice of her kisses lingers on and on And the image of her body live Yet you walked on black sand by the sea's turmoil In the dark of a velvet night Then you sat down and gave your hands to be kissed and loved Could not you hear a gentle sigh? And by the stars part control of your wandering life Do you believe in not telling lies? But it was good that you were warm On your way back home, short love, goodbye |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution (2006)
Phillips
In a street of many colors Dripping rain and running water Galli said to Mr. Troster Have you found your seven sons Yes I have for that conclusion He was suffering from delusion From an honorable institution And he came very close to losing And I know the one that's choosing Any name you've been perusing And he walked down in the gardens Said to prosper (Chorus) And you take his hand when he starts crying 'Cause he's lost his band from too much flying In his manhole covered wagon in the morning yeah So now Fanny is resting easy On a crocheted quilt in town Making love to Johnny Colter In his home outside the sound And they're thinking of creation With their gathering elation So to populate the nation With a thought to emancipation And a silent exclamation With its current constipation And its dead-set against malasian Kind of thinking (Chorus) Then he spoke to all his children Said we're building up the brawl Just you keep your fists from flying In its holographic cause And bring your love and guitars While we sit and count the stars And talk about faith among us Without visiting any bars Mr. Troster replies to Galli Among the bright and heavy cars And the truth about life among us That it's trying very hard (Chorus) |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution (2006)
In the consecrated chambers
Of a mountain's winter day I left her at the turning To go on her seeking way To pass o'er meadows green and bare Or brown as her auburn hair O'er all the waters on the face of the earth To find that I really care And the myriad reflections of myself In her buttons on her oversize navy coat But only reflections and never an image In her mind's unfathomable moat But some castles where she wanders Are yet crumbling into dust In this house of visions, on top of the hill The glass has turned to rust So never again will I look in her eyes Nor shall she hear my voice But I hope she will find a better man To love him and rejoice And he will turn the secret key Nay, I know it's not up to him But somehow in his words and love Answer her every whim So seek ye lass for what you wish But in your troubled heart And let not your mind race ahead of your breast For the quicker shall you part And wait for the click that you speak dear of And never will you run Light will splinter through open clouds And you'll look straight at a face like the sun |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution (2006)
Phillips
In the days of tomorrow In the time of the passing years I will look through my window And my window will see my tears And the green rocky hillsides Are the shade of a lonely man And the blue ever changing Sea of gold lends a helping hand In a minute there can be an hour In a second there can be a day And a thousand years may pass us by And we will be that near, be that near And the black gray night will fall around This glasshouse that I'm in And the day will break onto my bed And I will see again, see again In a minute there can be an hour In a second there can be a day And a thousand years may pass us by And we will be that near, be that near And the black gray night will fall around This glasshouse that I'm in And the day will break onto my bed And I will see again See again, see again See again, see again See again |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution (2006)
Phillips
In the days of tomorrow In the time of the passing years I will look through my window And my window will see my tears And the green rocky hillsides Are the shade of a lonely man And the blue ever changing Sea of gold lends a helping hand In a minute there can be an hour In a second there can be a day And a thousand years may pass us by And we will be that near, be that near And the black gray night will fall around This glasshouse that I'm in And the day will break onto my bed And I will see again, see again In a minute there can be an hour In a second there can be a day And a thousand years may pass us by And we will be that near, be that near And the black gray night will fall around This glasshouse that I'm in And the day will break onto my bed And I will see again See again, see again See again, see again See again |
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Phillips
Lovely lady Never shady Running up the mountain side Purple brocade Woolen top coat She cast away her useless pride On her own Her soul has grown To bring about her peace of mind In her hand A lovely land To help her look and search and find Swirling forms of tantric art Are filling out her schedule planned And she's without a man Woman blonde Climbing on To reach a level in her heart It's the same Without a name You're doing fine with a running start In the door You'll work some more You're finding where it's at for sure Every other day It will pay You'll love to live and be the way You feel the start of day You'll be sad It won't be bad But you can get away from that Crystal facet Not an asset You have your friend the jet black cat He will follow Crying hollow Scratch his head and stroke his ear He will bring you in your love now Ever close and ever near And you will feel no fear I am glad It's now a fad But there are some who won't go on Full expression No suppression But she is strong The woman blond Lovely lady Never shady Running o'er volcanic land Make your curry Never worry It is settled in your plan And you will find your man |
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Phillips
She was cleaning her house When a temple souse Came knocking at her purple door Saying wait right here Cause the cycle's near And we can communicate some more And the very last session Gives a good impression Of the things that are to come Like a laser beam rays And Confucius says On earth thy will be done And like an ion sun You're on the run And capable of causing fun, summer sun Now old King Kong Is a merry old song And it goes on the twenty-three hour And like a diamond is ice With pale fire thrice And you've gained your gentle powers And a kiss to the mind Like lacquer thinned To emulate a fine violin Brings a silent range to your subtle change Or more commonly yclept being And your double track sphere Is uncommonly clear And it outshines all the seas and all the seething And spun gold hair Is your common flair For covering what makes your art And a small detail Is a billowing sail And you've just begun to start And an elephant book Is but one outlook Yet it lacks not a thing in size And the etiquette of grass Will have to last And we'll save it for the very last prize And the utilization Makes a unified nation We may see it with our very own eyes, very own eyes And the vestiges of an air hammer Received with the coming light And the moon wanes Over the looming crags With its silver bluish light She came with the grace of an angel here And her melting doelike eyes In her velvet dress Like the soul she is As open as the starry skies And we made love in the morning With the red sky dawning And our souls merging into one And the olive trees Had a gentle breeze When she took her silent leave We made love in the morning With the red sky dawning And our souls merging into one And the olive trees Had a lovely breeze When she took her silent leave And then was gone |
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from Shawn Phillips - Bright White (2006)
Now I told you a long time ago, that I'd hold you
Never let you go behind Anywhere I might flow And I know you believe in me And I hope you are seeing my dream A whole lot of people in this world Is a running around And it's a long way in the face of fear And there's a lot of men left without any tears Anymore And money is the name in the game of fame But the music don't come out quite the same Anymore It's all about a bright white light Shining through your mind and guiding your way Mama, put your arms around me Fill me with your joy and rock me tonight I said, bright white light Shining through your mind and guiding your way I told you a long time ago, that I'd hold you Never let you go behind Anywhere I might flow And I'll hold you in winter and spring And behold you in everything I sing Being in your arms is just like coming home And it's a long way in the face of fear And there's a lot of men left without any tears Anymore And money is the name in the game of fame But the music don't come out quite the same Anymore It's all about a bright white light Shining through your mind and guiding your way Bright white light Shining through your mind and guiding your way Mama, put your arms around me Fill me with your joy and rock me tonight I said, bright white light Shining through your mind and guiding your way Bright white light Shining through your mind and guiding your way Bright white light Shining through your mind and guiding your way Bright white light Shining through your mind and guiding your way |
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from Shawn Phillips - Bright White (2006)
Phillips
Salty tears from a lady with electric knees Seven years I've been smoking that anti-freeze Silly fears and I never even held the keys Won't you please take another look Are you going to the marketplace Read another book Learn the rules of the human race Try to learn to cook 'Cause there isn't time to see the face Wrapped in silk and lace Paper men pentagon hives Paper men polluting our lives Paper men telling their lies Start another war And you'll find it very hard to copy Spring it on the poor And you're acting like another Pope Well they won't take any more But they'll give another length of rope It's our only hope Flying like a bird In the open sky of fantasy Listen to the word Before you reach a state of entropy Well it really is absurd For a man to think he isn't free The key is me Laced lady take another mountain Laced lady climb another mountain Laced lady what do you see Laced lady now you are free |
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from Shawn Phillips - Bright White (2006)
Phillips
If all the kings and castles in the world are becoming one We'll ride in the light of God's desires And live in their house of none Conceived with the eyes of total love Live in the heart of everyone in love And those that are there can find us And those that are not won't bind us For we cannot believe in the madness of your kindness And do you believe in changes And the way that the Lord arranges? Are we going to fight Him every step of the way? And small steps make a distance And I know your love reminiscence But the fact of the matter remains that we have to change And changes are the best way we can learn to be I see it in the fields and the forests And the colors in the rippling sea And in the ponds of stagnant water From the lack of running free And peace is just a state of being It can come from letting love inside Filling you with warmth and calmness It's all that we can do is try And share it in the human circle And learn that there is no miracle in love |
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Phillips
Victoria Emmanuele, she looks so clean and lithe Victoria Emmanuele, finds it hard to pay the price Victoria, your mouth is open You look like you're catchin' flies You're sick and tired of all the games The polyglot and the lies Won't you, Sing this song while you're walkin through your life Walk this way and you know it's gotta treat you right Victoria Emmanuele, is all right by me Victoria Emmanuele, she's stickin' to her guns at last Victoria Emmanuele, she's sheddin' off an ugly past She's subsidized by lots of love Morality has just begun Filled to the brim with light divine She never feels the need to run And she, Sings this song while you're walkin through your life Walk this way and you know it's gotta treat you right Victoria Emmanuele, is all right by me Victoria Emmanuele, beginning to believe in life Victoria Emmanuele, discovered how to know the height Victoria Emmanuele, reality's not hard to find And all your days and all your ways It's the only thing we must define And you, Sing this song while you're walkin through your life Walk this way and you know it's gotta treat you right Victoria Emmanuele, is all right by me Victoria Emmanuele, she's keepin' on in every way She gets a little tired from time to time But everybody does today Too many people got specialized Ain't nobody got the time to sit with their friends And spend some love and put the washin' on the line |
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Phillips
I know where you'll find Lasting peace of mind Life is full of trial Don't you let yourself be defiled You know in your heart You have got a secret part School can't teach you all If so how should I be called And some will know my name For to them it has no shame I begin the game And 'tis I will end your name And time is made in your mind Made in your mind And you might go for the ride Go for the ride And you will love to be alive Gotta be alive If you want to see Fill yourself with thee Can you sense your strength in the sea And rich and poor are void No one's soul can be destroyed Close your eyes and cry And you'll feel your laughter drawing nigh Take another look You'll see it coming over Take another look Don't you feel it flying by now Take another look It's a force of new creation Take another look It's a loss of all sensation Take another look 'Cause it's rolling out of nothing Take another look 'Cause there's definitely something there |
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from Shawn Phillips - Bright White (2006)
Phillips
Well my eyes flew open this morning I was thinking about a troubled dream The technotronic lad was feeling very bad He was working on a naughty scheme If we can get some of that good brown rice From out of that oozin mud Throw it on a platter say lookee here I took it with my own red blood Chorus: No, you can't make me believe that's right You're wrong in what you say You computed your head While laying in a bed on a bright and sunny day Full of vermouth while searching for the truth In a slight haphazard way Then you told me that the band would play On a dull and gloomy day And I know it's not true Well he got out his toy computer Little slide rule in green Started calculation with a bit of fabrication On a world with his promised dream Territorial right was what he had to fight And he said he knew that 'it ain't mine' But see here now child We been good everything'll just be fine He was expending all of his power They took away one of his toys And old mother Hubbard was running around Saying what have you done to my boys With your nice clean clothes You're playing in the mud You don't listen to my advice Now sit here and get in this house And watch the cat go looking for mice Well I hope to God that that woman's right She's right in what she say |
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from Shawn Phillips - Bright White (2006)
Phillips
How I hate to leave you How I hate to see you go I feel so down without you Dying surely couldn't get this low But the minute that we're together I can't think of anything other than you Looking in your eyes, totally surprised Far out on the limb, not another whim for you. Do you miss me sometimes? Do you miss me in the night? Do you read the moonbeams making tasseled silver light? And quicksilver's densely viscous Compared to the time it takes to get to you. Figure I can fly Never been so high Catch you from above You know that I'm in love with you Dream queen, how you seem to shine Poised and lovely woman mine Sitting on your doorstep Waiting for your footsteps to come around People passing by me I could be entirely drowned And you know I heard you call And suddenly I joined the ball for you Not a petty thrill, forget your little pill Come and be my mate, then we'll celebrate One in two Sitting on your doorstep Waiting for your footsteps to come round People passing by me I could be entirely drowned And you know I heard you call And suddenly I joined the ball for you Figure I could fly, never been so high Catch me from above, you know that I'm in love with you |
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from Shawn Phillips - Bright White (2006)
Phillips
Lady, like a blue rose, soft and clear, you glow Woman, are you coming home? You know that I could love you so I'd never make you go Lady, of the blue rose In your time be mine I saw you from years ago I've told the truth And now you know You told me it was so Lady, for a blue rose, will you share my life? Stars are born and then they die And I know that we could learn to fly For love can never die The blue rose in the garden That someday may exist The blue rose of the legend That task of nature's twist The blue rose of a heaven That's deep within our souls The blue rose of our union The one that I behold, I behold, I behold Lady, see the blue rose Make it shine for you Close your eyes and you will see And it will show you how to be And to care for me Lady, you're my blue rose You're the only one Share this gift that we two have For all that need and cannot have For that may never pass by |
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from Shawn Phillips - Do You Wonder (2006)
Phillips
He got trouble, he got strife He got difficulty in his life He got trouble walkin' on his toes And I think there's something wrong with his nose And he don't know where he's goin' And he don't care where he's been But now he knows he's alive givin' out with his jive And he's makin' me pale with his sad little tale about love He got women, he got wine He got everything to make him feel fine He got everything this world can give But he still don't know how to wake up and live And he don't know where he's goin' And he don't care where he's been But now he knows he's alive givin' out with his jive And he's makin' me pale with his sad little tale about love 'Cause he be too black and too proud Or too white and too loud He be too low or too high The difference is he's frightened and he don't know how to try And he don't know where he's goin' And he don't care where he's been But now he knows he's alive givin' out with his jive And he's makin' me pale with his sad little tale about love |
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from Shawn Phillips - Do You Wonder (2006)
Phillips
City to city, we're on the road And we don't know where we're bound We just bringing you music lovers The sound there is around And when we come into your town You can bet we will astound We will play you all we've found We will fill your life with sound We will sing you a song We will do you no wrong We will brighten up your day We will make you a king with an eloquent ring We will serenade your queen White line flashin' and the wheels are roarin' And the country's rollin' by From the snow capped Rockies to the Midwest plains We will stop and tell you 'hi' And if you want to hear our story We will never bring you down And we will play you all we've found We will fill your life with sound We will sing you a song We will do you no wrong We will brighten up your day We will make you a king with an eloquent ring We will serenade your queen From New York City to the angel town We will always come again We will bring you a storm or a summer's day But right inside your head So when we come into your town You must bring your folks around We will play you all we've found We will fill your life with sound We will sing you a song We will do you no wrong We will brighten up your day We will make you a king with an eloquent ring We will serenade your queen |
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from Shawn Phillips - Do You Wonder (2006)
Phillips
Mr. Blunt and Mr. Frank Were standin' in the halls of their 7 figure bank Wonderin' what in the world They were gonna do for you I can take the brunt If you can take the flank Explained Mr. Blunt to timid Mr. Frank Wonderin' what in the world They were gonna do for you We been stealin' this money most every day And ain't nobody caught us in any way But something's tellin' me Now our goose is cooked We been raisin' our prices On the kiddies ices And the bedroom suites on the corner store Don't you think that they could go up some more? Then with everybody jivin' About how to be survivin' We could bring 'em back down again And it's gone full circle While the world bank wins again Revolution no solution To the government's illusion That the people are amusin' With the prices that we're usin' And I think that they're abusing Everything that we try to do Defamation to the nation That is drowning in inflation Immigration, isolation is a useless tabulation To the calculation that the world Is gonna want to come to you So people in distress gonna worry nonetheless 'Bout the monetary mess from an educated guess, never really blessed I think we must confess it now So people jump and shout, Everything is out And I've said what I have to say Everybody sit back While I get ready to play Where you gonna go When the people gonna know That they're ripping us off again Right back down To the same old hole we been in Bet your bottom dollar That you're really gonna holler When your friends turn you down again Not a thin dime To keep in you in your time of men |
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from Shawn Phillips - Do You Wonder (2006)
Phillips
I believe in something I do believe I believe in life I do believe that the sun is shining, on the other side of the night And I know that we are growing We should spread through the land, We got time, and it ain't no crime To want to hold your brother's hand And it all depends on if you're feelin' fine! I got time to love you, I got time to make you mine We got time to make the circle in the best part of our lives But the worst part of the waiting is the time that you're away And I ain't denyin' that I feel like cryin' When the plane takes off again And it all depends on if you're feelin' fine We are made of sunbeams We are made of molten glass We can light the fire of living We can learn with an ugly past We can roar into the future Like a bull with battered brains And it's a mighty thin line 'Tween livin' and dyin And all these stupid games And it all depends on if you use your mind All the world is spinning 'round Slow and sure and voidly bound To keep the weed of life alive To take back those who won't survive Whether in the air or the wind tossed sea Life is gonna be there that you see We're the only ones that sit and count the hours And all the stars and all the flowers And the myriad means to accrue our powers to shape the hand of fate His name is destiny And if we can refrain from the game of pain There's nobody left now to place the blame I see no reason why we can't go on in life I say life |
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from Shawn Phillips - Do You Wonder (2006)
Phillips
The golden flower of a love that is blooming Makes me believe that something, somewhere is looming The sounds of morning intermingling our living In evening laughter is the stillness of giving The silver showers of life in its crystal form Don't have to be forlorn Go on and know you're born now, Make peace inside and you will watch as the days they go by She took my hand and led me down to the water, I kissed her lips and never since have I faltered, They come between us shadows of human failing Then pass like clouds before the wind's bitter wailing The understanding in explicit simplicity Comes to you blindingly, never you mindingly how It makes its changes and yet nothing is changed You're enthralled The mind and heart they should be one thing together We're born and die but they will go on forever Our fear of being hurt and hurting is finally The only constant in our scope of reality In tears of sadness we call on our fellow clan Explain if you think you can, I am but just a man now, We're being guided we can look to ourselves for the way We're being guided we can look to ourselves for the way |
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from Shawn Phillips - Do You Wonder (2006)
Phillips
Sitting still and looking at the angel Giving life and granting all the love And I know that all of us are able We can live in love above it all There's a time of the year when you start to feel your fear And you really wonder where you're going And you know you hear the call When the leaves begin to fall And the melancholy's fast approaching But with the mountains so clear You know another year has gone and nearly passed you by Then all you need is joy Like that of a little boy To live in rapturous wonder Must we kiss the height of our delusion, Idolize the spectra of illusion And all your prayers and tribulations Rack and tortured exaltations And our cornered expectations And our ferocious intimations We are more How I wish that you were not deluded I sympathize, I know it's very hard We have to live in midst of the confusion But even so we all can touch a star But the greatest thing of all Is the coming of the call, 'Cause it keeps you on your toes It's catching And you know you got a friend, When you deign to let her in 'Tis the angel of the briefest passing, And when the sunset's aflame You know it's all a game But no one really plays the same, And all we got is rules To keep us from the fools That live in heartless cruelty |
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from Shawn Phillips - Do You Wonder (2006)
Phillips
He will squire his gentle lady Through the chores of being hazy While he waits to be believed that he is home And the double toil of living makes it so much more fulfilling When she comes into his arms She keeps him warm Then she bestows her favors gently Then she scratches him perversely And he loves it when her lips descend and sigh Then he thinks of getting bolder, But he knows he's getting older And he knows that they will live until its Time keeps rolling All is growing And the time is passing by them And she knows she can't deny him, All the love she has to give And so much more And like the seasons and the weather He will love her more than ever She's the woman that he wants to call his own On a summer day bye and bye With a lone cloud in the sky And the light that's in your eye I see you On a summer day bye and bye On a summer day bye and bye |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution + Second Contribution (2006)
Phillips
In a street of many colors Dripping rain and running water Galli said to Mr. Troster Have you found your seven sons Yes I have for that conclusion He was suffering from delusion From an honorable institution And he came very close to losing And I know the one that's choosing Any name you've been perusing And he walked down in the gardens Said to prosper (Chorus) And you take his hand when he starts crying 'Cause he's lost his band from too much flying In his manhole covered wagon in the morning yeah So now Fanny is resting easy On a crocheted quilt in town Making love to Johnny Colter In his home outside the sound And they're thinking of creation With their gathering elation So to populate the nation With a thought to emancipation And a silent exclamation With its current constipation And its dead-set against malasian Kind of thinking (Chorus) Then he spoke to all his children Said we're building up the brawl Just you keep your fists from flying In its holographic cause And bring your love and guitars While we sit and count the stars And talk about faith among us Without visiting any bars Mr. Troster replies to Galli Among the bright and heavy cars And the truth about life among us That it's trying very hard (Chorus) |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution + Second Contribution (2006)
In the consecrated chambers
Of a mountain's winter day I left her at the turning To go on her seeking way To pass o'er meadows green and bare Or brown as her auburn hair O'er all the waters on the face of the earth To find that I really care And the myriad reflections of myself In her buttons on her oversize navy coat But only reflections and never an image In her mind's unfathomable moat But some castles where she wanders Are yet crumbling into dust In this house of visions, on top of the hill The glass has turned to rust So never again will I look in her eyes Nor shall she hear my voice But I hope she will find a better man To love him and rejoice And he will turn the secret key Nay, I know it's not up to him But somehow in his words and love Answer her every whim So seek ye lass for what you wish But in your troubled heart And let not your mind race ahead of your breast For the quicker shall you part And wait for the click that you speak dear of And never will you run Light will splinter through open clouds And you'll look straight at a face like the sun |
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Phillips
In the days of tomorrow In the time of the passing years I will look through my window And my window will see my tears And the green rocky hillsides Are the shade of a lonely man And the blue ever changing Sea of gold lends a helping hand In a minute there can be an hour In a second there can be a day And a thousand years may pass us by And we will be that near, be that near And the black gray night will fall around This glasshouse that I'm in And the day will break onto my bed And I will see again, see again In a minute there can be an hour In a second there can be a day And a thousand years may pass us by And we will be that near, be that near And the black gray night will fall around This glasshouse that I'm in And the day will break onto my bed And I will see again See again, see again See again, see again See again |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution + Second Contribution (2006)
Phillips
In the days of tomorrow In the time of the passing years I will look through my window And my window will see my tears And the green rocky hillsides Are the shade of a lonely man And the blue ever changing Sea of gold lends a helping hand In a minute there can be an hour In a second there can be a day And a thousand years may pass us by And we will be that near, be that near And the black gray night will fall around This glasshouse that I'm in And the day will break onto my bed And I will see again, see again In a minute there can be an hour In a second there can be a day And a thousand years may pass us by And we will be that near, be that near And the black gray night will fall around This glasshouse that I'm in And the day will break onto my bed And I will see again See again, see again See again, see again See again |
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Phillips
Lovely lady Never shady Running up the mountain side Purple brocade Woolen top coat She cast away her useless pride On her own Her soul has grown To bring about her peace of mind In her hand A lovely land To help her look and search and find Swirling forms of tantric art Are filling out her schedule planned And she's without a man Woman blonde Climbing on To reach a level in her heart It's the same Without a name You're doing fine with a running start In the door You'll work some more You're finding where it's at for sure Every other day It will pay You'll love to live and be the way You feel the start of day You'll be sad It won't be bad But you can get away from that Crystal facet Not an asset You have your friend the jet black cat He will follow Crying hollow Scratch his head and stroke his ear He will bring you in your love now Ever close and ever near And you will feel no fear I am glad It's now a fad But there are some who won't go on Full expression No suppression But she is strong The woman blond Lovely lady Never shady Running o'er volcanic land Make your curry Never worry It is settled in your plan And you will find your man |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution + Second Contribution (2006)
Phillips
She was cleaning her house When a temple souse Came knocking at her purple door Saying wait right here Cause the cycle's near And we can communicate some more And the very last session Gives a good impression Of the things that are to come Like a laser beam rays And Confucius says On earth thy will be done And like an ion sun You're on the run And capable of causing fun, summer sun Now old King Kong Is a merry old song And it goes on the twenty-three hour And like a diamond is ice With pale fire thrice And you've gained your gentle powers And a kiss to the mind Like lacquer thinned To emulate a fine violin Brings a silent range to your subtle change Or more commonly yclept being And your double track sphere Is uncommonly clear And it outshines all the seas and all the seething And spun gold hair Is your common flair For covering what makes your art And a small detail Is a billowing sail And you've just begun to start And an elephant book Is but one outlook Yet it lacks not a thing in size And the etiquette of grass Will have to last And we'll save it for the very last prize And the utilization Makes a unified nation We may see it with our very own eyes, very own eyes And the vestiges of an air hammer Received with the coming light And the moon wanes Over the looming crags With its silver bluish light She came with the grace of an angel here And her melting doelike eyes In her velvet dress Like the soul she is As open as the starry skies And we made love in the morning With the red sky dawning And our souls merging into one And the olive trees Had a gentle breeze When she took her silent leave We made love in the morning With the red sky dawning And our souls merging into one And the olive trees Had a lovely breeze When she took her silent leave And then was gone |
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Mama
When you coming home Mama When you coming home Mama You don't have to roam Mama You know you're coming home If you look over there babe You know you might find Somethin' over there Gonna blow your mind Mama When you coming home Mama You don't have to roam Mama It's another day Mama You know that you can stay You can stay Yes I keep on telling you To keep on keeping on I keep on telling you To work it on out Keep on telling you To keep on keeping on I keep on telling you To work it on out Mama It's another day Mama You know that you can stay You know that you can stay If you look over there babe You know you might find Somethin' over there Gonna blow your mind If you look over there babe You know you might find Somethin' over there Gonna blow your mind |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution + Second Contribution (2006)
Davies-Phillips
Sleepwalker Walking around Sleepwalker Wearing a frown Sleepwalker Going downtown Sleepwalker Going all the way down Cheap hotel Cheap hotel Cheap hotel Cheap hotel |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution + Second Contribution (2006)
Saturday morning, yeah
I come in late Just to find if you were there Just to look at your long brown hair And dream a dream out in the hall Was that my name that's just been called? I don't know, it could be Have you got something to tell on me? If you got something to tell on me, babe It better be good Even though you hate me so much I'm still comin' back Like you knew I would You can't believe What I been through these last few months It's very difficult to tell the difference Between the trumps and the down home dumps Only one thing I can say to you Even if you don't believe it's true It's true It's our turn now To find out where we're going It's our turn now To find out where you've been It's our turn now To keep the new direction It's your turn now To cast off all your sin Fellatia, Fellatia, how do you plead? You don't have to plead For anything that you really need Plead, have mercy When the wind starts blowin' hard And this cardboard world we're livin' in It ain't forgotten, out in the yard Out in the yard Where the air is cold And there ain't no leaves to fall He's lookin' hard at the ground for somethin' Somethin' that won't show up I keep lookin' back over my shoulder Couple of good friends goin' by Pour some wine over their fire Don't let the tears stay in your eyes He's not gone so very far I know he's very near 'Cause every time I call his name I know that he can hear It's our turn now To find out where we're going It's our turn now To find out where you've been It's our turn now To keep the new direction It's your turn now To cast off all your sin Hey, Mr. Roberts, don't you tell me no lies I don't mind you being vain Pick up the phone in your whitewashed house Simpering that same refrain Three to five more years Is all you got For you to do your nasty thing Making rain, suffering pain Telling everybody that it's in his name His name, whose name What are you telling me? I don't believe your tales Too many people in this world Don't like being snails If you gonna do it Better get it together Better go and make the change Do it right now Do it while it's warm Do it while it's there within your range It won't be so very hard You better have no fear 'Cause by the time you get it done It'll be so clear It's our turn now To find out where we're going It's our turn now To find out where you've been It's our turn now To keep the new direction It's your turn now To cast off all your sin |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution + Second Contribution (2006)
T'was a man of youthful features
T'was a boy of sorrowful eyes Watching out by looking inward Tall and stately and full of life In his life, he spoke but rarely In his mind he cried for light Painting perceptions trying to capture That which he saw in his questioning strife Once in Lisbon, twice in London Travelling around for all of his time Looking for and finding a goddess He took Diana to be his wife Of the children, they'd begotten Two had died without knowing life And the third I know not whereof But if she lives, she will yet be kind Casey had a mark of simple value He had a star between his eyes In his hands he held an axe blade The Greek symbol of thunder and fire On a night when the heavens were crying He went out and took his blade Chopping wood to warm his heartside The lightning came and my brother died Bring him no wine from faraway vineyards Tell him no tales of the canyon's might But wish him peace and eternal wisdom For he has died and he died by light |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution + Second Contribution (2006)
Phillips
Oh, archer with your bowstring tight Won't you let fly with your shaft of light Are you hunting your quarry now Are you leaving me babe, leaving anyhow But I will remember you when the rain pours down And I see you standing there in your bright blue gown Fyodor's there, still he doesn't care You're gone Tell me you don't want to travel To go back amidst the noise and babble But you hear me when I tell you that You know it won't be so long babe You know you're coming back And I'll wait right here till the sky is clear And I'll keep looking into that endless sphere And then you're gonna know There really wasn't nothing to fear So don't cry baby in the dark of night When you know I ain't there to hold you tight And I can't answer any of your questing glances Like when we woke up in the morning And we saw the dawn was storming And the clouds were there love Outside the window so fair And the sun came rising It was surprising Cast out all your dark surmising And then the car came You spoke my name And left me But I'm not alone on this earth so fair There's something else beside me here Something keeps me ever looking forward And it's brighter than the sunlight And it's purer than the moonlight And it's drawing me toward it Like a moth out of the night And I know I'll arrive Where there ain't no time Non-dimensional plane of joy sublime Keep on being free Lord it's gotta be Infinity Hey! |
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from Shawn Phillips - Contribution + Second Contribution (2006)
I keep lookin' down out of my windows at the people below
So slow I keep lookin' down out of my windows at the people below Lordy, go slow Sure would like to know what you been thinkin' But I don't want to know when you been sinkin' Go slow Yeah, sure would like to know what you been thinkin' But I don't want to know when you been sinkin' Go slow You see yourself in a coffee cup But you cannot stimulate the future up Go slow You see yourself in a coffee cup But you cannot stimulate the future up Go slow Every time I'm doin' a number I'm thinkin' that I see your eyes I keep crossing over borderlines Seein' little babies die And even though I'm economizing I can't keep your high livin' style child It takes so long to believe it Charlie But what have you done to your smile I keep lookin' down out of my windows at the people below So slow I keep lookin' down out of my windows at the people below Lordy, so slow The alternative to truth is hypocrisy If you want to choose the latter you won't never be free Go slow The alternative to truth is hypocrisy If you want to choose the latter you won't never be free Go slow Ain't no such thing as revolution It's got another name It's called evolution Go slow Ain't no such thing as revolution It's got another name It's called evolution Go slow Part of being free is a state of mind You just got to learn to leave it all behind Go slow Part of being free is a state of mind You just got to learn to leave it all behind Go slow |
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I talk to the lady with the steel gray eyes
While the sun is going down And we talk of the things that we wish to know But she's really not around And the sunset on the mountain is the same color As her cascade chestnut hair And now loving is in living for forgetting your past So now why the distant stare? Could it be there is someone who remains In her heart and she cares? And the ice of her kisses lingers on and on And the image of her body live Yet you walked on black sand by the sea's turmoil In the dark of a velvet night Then you sat down and gave your hands to be kissed and loved Could not you hear a gentle sigh? And by the stars part control of your wandering life Do you believe in not telling lies? But it was good that you were warm On your way back home, short love, goodbye |
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