1. |
The Sky from your Window
03:05
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CHORUS
Oh the sky from your window
In the mid afternoon;
honey dreams and vertigo,
waiting for the moon
Did the rainy day dreams tell
Two swallows make a summer?
How many lives will you live
When the hope of me has flown?
CHORUS
Did the smokey dusk dreams say?
Love can dance to any tune?
How many songs will you sing
When my words have gone?
CHORUS
Did the city light dreams warn
Of bridges burning at both ends?
How many angels will tempt you
When the smell of me has left you?
CHORUS
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2. |
Second Wind
04:34
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Second wind blows
the migrant sparrow
bound to its destiny.
The arrow through the heart
of the compass in my palm
swivels round and round.
Second wind is blowing
on a wing and prayer
Second wind blows
shattering stone layer
on layer on the wailing wall.
The worry dolls shelter
chattering charms
under my pillows.
Second wind is blowing
a storm in my cups.
Second wind blows
a galaxy of borderlines
across unsettled lives.
The panes on my windows
shimmer with crescent moons
and a phantom sun.
Second wind is blowing
my fictions away.
Second wind blows
a wise bubble from mouth
to belly of the frail dreamer.
Blind love reads me
from north to south in brail
Second wind is blowing
fireflies in my twilight eyes.
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3. |
A room with a view
03:32
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You were stranded and I offered you a lift home
It was rainy and cold the changing of the seasons
On a dark dark September night
We were listening to the band they were rocking through the night
It was rainy and cold we stood a little closer
On a dark dark September night
We were dancing to the band we were spinning all around
It was rainy and cold and our spinning getting wilder
On a dark dark September night
The rhythm of the beats and the fiddles and the flutes
kept us ging all night and our spinning getting wilder
On a dark dark September night
Until the rhythm and the groove just stopped
And I just spiralled right into your arms
And you held me there a creature caught in a web
Your arms wrapped around me you just held me there
Sitting high up in a tree waiting for the sun to set
Sky turns to pink the moons shines on water
Dusk turns to dark
Owls hooting in the trees moon shining on the sea
See the northen star the plough is swaying and dancing
Dusk turns to dark
Lying naked in a room with a view looking out to sea
So many cups of tea shutting out the real world
its a twilight calm
Give me just one more kiss before I get in my car
And drive away I have to go down that bumpy track
I don't want to go
I just want the world to stop
And I'll just spiral right into your arms
And you'll just hold me there a creature caught in a web
Your arms wrapped around me you'll just hold me there
CHORUS
My first taste of you
And the whole wide world disappears from view
My first taste of you
And I lose myself in your eyes blue
My first taste of you
And its blowing a 9 force gale outside
My first taste of you
All day in a bed in a room with a view
Long long long waves breaking on the shore
Walking home in the dark
Shifting sand see the moon rise
Turning everything to monochrome
Its a black and white movie
Never never ending
CHORUS
Riding out our ow storm crashing waves of passion
Waves of emotion delirious satisfaction
Shutting out the real world looking at a log fire
Eating and a drinking fucking and a loving
CHORUS
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4. |
Bottom or Top Ceiling
04:37
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Then that tumbling
Then that tumbling
Then that tumbling
Ice cracked or bushy trap
Reflected in decoy ground
Surrendered the two bodies
The that lift shall fall
Then that tumbling
Then that tumbling
Then that tumbling
I was not alone
I was not alone
I was not alone
On the other hand perhaps
gravity suddenly did not prevail
The world simply fell away from us
fell away from us
Then that tumbling
Then that tumbling
Then that tumbling
Does my memory fail?
Does my memory fail?
Does my memory fail?
Was it an astral weightless bliss place
Or a hot line shoot to underworld space
who was witness where specs are not of stars
but magma friction?
Then that tumbling
Then that tumbling
Then that tumbling
Yes I hear now
Say you did not fall
On the other hand perhaps the
laws of physics will suddenly prevail
Then that tumbling
Then that tumbling
Then that tumbling
I was more than one tumbling
I was more than one tumbling
I was more than one tumbling
Dangerous at speed of darkness
Mass times two fell
then blackout
Was it a bottom or top
Ceiling of the world
Was it a bottom or top
Ceiling of the world
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Sianed Jones Cardiff, UK
Sianed is a composer / performer that works in many different ways:- as a soloist creating site specific, multi media bi- lingual settings for her music. She also works in collaboration with, theatre makers, dancers, writers, poets, storytellers. Rooted in Wales and looking outwards towards the rest of the world and the future. ... more
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