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Temporal Drifter
03:50
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Slowly drifting cascading through time
Patterns repeat their designs in the mind
Desperately twisting then falling away
Surrender to nothing or more of the same
Soon I will fade away
Soon I will fade away
Stranded are memories of golden haze
Locked in a box of Halcyon days
Sparking the glory of souls divine
We cherish the moment then lose it to time
Soon I will fade away
Soon I will fade away
Shall I fall
Into the memories lost in the storm
I will fall
Into the time that is lost
For us all
Flickering colour in an ocean of grey
Grasping each glint before fading away
Catching the wind as it blows through the light
The journey awaits as you enter the night
Watch as I fade away
Watch as I fade away
A moment is up and now we must part
Forever we hold it dear in our hearts
Thought time may forget the memories live on
A world where there's somewhere for us to move on
Time to fade away
Time to fade away
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2. |
The Little Things
04:18
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Can we just sit here for a while
There's a comfort that I find in your smile
And in you I can confide
You help me see the worth that's in my life
We watch the horses, they go galloping by
We watch the birds flying, dancing in the sky
We watch the lambs as they gamble in the fields
And we're reminded of everything that's real
All I needed was someone to hear
To tell my troubles and the roots of my fears
Just a moment doesn't cost that much
But it's worth a lifetime for a soul to touch
We watch the horses, they go galloping by
We watch the birds flying, dancing in the sky
We watch the lambs as they gamble in the fields
And we're reminded of everything that's real
For what it's worth, the little things, mean so much to me
For what it's worth, to lend an ear, is sometimes what you need
There's so much value in what you're giving to me
I know I'm asking still you're giving it out for free
I know that I'm not easy to be around
But when I'm lost you make me feel like I am found
We watch the horses, they go galloping by
We watch the birds flying, dancing in the sky
We watch the lambs as they gamble in the fields
And we're reminded of everything that's real
For what it's worth, the little things, mean so much to me
For what it's worth, to lend an ear, is sometimes what you need
To see things clearly
Oh oh oh oh
To see things clearly
Oh oh oh oh
For what it's worth, the little things, mean so much to me
For what it's worth, to lend an ear, is sometimes what you need
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3. |
Carve
04:19
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Remember the way you smiled
As I sat there for hours upon your knee
Childhood tales of lands
Of hopes to travel there so far away
Some day
Eyes opened wide
As innocence and knowledge they collide
Choices to be made
Kaleidoscopic colours into view
With you
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
You made me who I am
Carved upon my soul
The values you bestowed
Made the broken whole
You made me who I am
Carved upon my soul
The values you bestowed
Made the broken whole
Travelling alone
To venture into places never known
A picture in my heart
Cherishing the memories of the past
Time moves fast
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
Ooohhh
You made me who I am
Carved upon my soul
The values you bestowed
Made the broken whole
You made me who I am
Carved upon my soul
The values you bestowed
Made the broken whole
The dancing sunlight shines
Reflected in your smile
Across the northern skies
Let us sit here for a while
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4. |
Sing It Loud
03:56
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She was a singer in a band
It took her long enough, but now she's got a plan
Sun shining through the window wakes her tired eyes
And clouds are drifting across the morning skies
It's looking up, sometimes it's tough
You gotta ask yourself, Is this enough?
Cos In a second you blink and life has passed you by
Are you awake? What's at stake?
It ain't about the money that you make
It's about dreaming things and making them real
So sing it loud
And shout it out
Gotta pick it up
You'll figure it out
He works all day to make a buck
The same old daily grind, driving his old pick up truck
He's trying to get up, but the man has pinned him down
Now it's time for him to move on, to the beat of his own sound
It's looking up, sometimes it's tough
You gotta ask yourself, Is this enough?
Cos In a second you blink and life has passed you by
Are you awake? What's at stake?
It ain't about the money that you make
It's about dreaming things and making them real
So sing it loud
And shout it out
Gotta pick it up
You'll figure it out
Yeah you can be anything you want
If you just try
And you can find where you belong
Just come along for the ride
Yeah you can be anything you want
If you just try
And you can find where you belong
Just come along for the ride
So sing it loud
And shout it out
Gotta pick it up
You'll figure it out
So sing it loud
And shout it out
Gotta pick it up
You'll figure it out
So sing it loud
And shout it out
Gotta pick it up
You'll figure it out
You'll figure it out
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Meditate On This
03:42
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There are times I don't feel myself at all
Sometimes I hide away from the call
Is there any hope for me I don't know
Does it show oh oh oh
Can I find the words to help you understand
I need a healing hand
I need a healing hand
Searching for a healing condition unknown
To get myself out of the comfort zone
Sometimes I don't feel like myself when im at home
Does it show oh oh oh
Can I find the words to help you understand
I need a healing hand
I need a healing hand
I need a little time to meditate on this
Maybe what I need for existential bliss
Open my eyes and enlighten me this
Take the risk oh oh oh
Can I find the words to help you understand
I need a healing hand
I need a healing hand
I need a healing hand
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6. |
Madman's Pit
02:38
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Went down to the woods on Wednesday night to dance until we die
Living the like of the sinners life is the way that we get by
The stars were shining down on me by the light of the waning moon
Footsteps tread us the path ahead and they lead us to our doom
Lest you forget, the night it calls
Lest you forget, the night it calls
They'll be trouble, there'll be mayhem, there'll be madness, there'll be fright
We'll be goin at it something fierce, until the morning light
So mothers and daughters, brothers and fathers too
Come on down to the madman's pit, there's fun for all of you
Lest you forget, the night it calls
Lest you forget, the night it calls
The night it calls
The night it calls
So take your partner by the hand and swing em round and round
Till their legs come off and their eyes pop out, and they're nowhere to be found
Drink a brew its good for you, there's some for everyone
Heed the warning if you must, for when the night is done
Lest you forget, the night it calls
Lest you forget, the night it calls
The night it calls
The night it calls
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Tu-kay & Ryan Northampton, UK
Ash Tu-kay & Rebecca Ryan are a multi award winning acoustic duo blurring the lines between folk, Americana and roots music.
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