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All The Wandering
03:49
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ALL THE WANDERING (Robyn Chalklen)
Oh the wandering I’ve done
Oh the wandering I’ve done
All the bars down the East side
Broken hearted, burned out, broke and tired.
Oh the wandering I’ve done
Oh the wishing I have done
Oh the wishing I have done
Every sinking sun going down
Every lucky star, each candle blown
Oh the wishing I have done
Oh the wondering I’ve done
Oh the wondering I’ve done
Like a bird did you head South?
Are you sleeping? Is it working out?
Oh the wondering I’ve done
Oh the ruing I have done
Oh the ruing I have done
Why I let you go so fast
How I didn’t do what you had asked
Oh the ruing I have done
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2. |
Heart Of It All
03:12
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HEART OF IT ALL Chris Parkinson july 11
When you can't feel the love rising up from the floor
when you cant hear your heart beating anymore
when can't see the sun rising up from the shore
Then it's time to find your way back
When your smiling eyes don't smile no more
when you can't even feel your broken heart anymore
and you can't quite remember what it is your looking for
Then it's time to find your way back
To the heart of it all
When your living in a world you don't care for anymore
when the river runs hard hard up to your door
and that old dancing' fool he ain't dancing' like before
Then it's time to find your way back
Then it's time to find your way back
To the heart of it all
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3. |
Blue Sky Boy
04:17
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THE BLUE SKY BOY (Chris Parkinson)
She was just sitting on the steps
on the cold Memphis streets
with her head in her hands
no shoes down on her feet
there was nothing for her to do
nothing for her to see
Out in the clouds
on that bright cold sunny day
with a song in her heart
that never does quite ever go away
she sings for Jesus
and remembers Elvis
It was a beautiful day
til the blue sky boy was taken away
yeah the blue sky boy stole away
White man in a blue car, rifle burning in his hand
down in the wrong part of town
james earl ray turned it round,
killed the man and then they burned it down
Never did see her eyes
but I could tell they were still hurting
the day the world caved in
out on those Memphis streets again
she sings for Jesus
and remembers Elvis
It was a beautiful day
til the blue sky boy was taken away
yeah the blue sky boy stole away
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4. |
Soldiers Fortune
03:16
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5. |
Way Out East
05:36
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WAY OUT EAST chris Parkinson
way out east hunched in the beast hawks looking down, god, i need a priest
this pancake land the dust and the sand
white picket crosses scattered over the land
im gonna stand by the roadside
and hold out my hands, hold out my hands
its dry out here with no one around what have i done what have i found
the beast wont run and the time has come for you to see,just what iv'e become
im gonna stand by the roadside
and hold out my hands hold out my hands
the rains will come and shower over me hit hard like a stone then vanish all alone
Ah the things we've lost and the things we've gained
i see the sunshine overtaking the rain
im gonna stand by the roadside and hold out my hands
feel the rain, heal the pain and go again
im gonna stand by the roadside and hold out my hands
hold out my hands
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6. |
For Too Much
03:16
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7. |
Valley Of Souls
03:26
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All the ghosts in the valley of souls
Still with the dust in their eyes
You’d think that by now they’d got wise
But they don’t know a thing
Thy don’t know the sun or the wind
Don’t know love
All the boys down the J Strip on 10
Still with the sleep in their eyes
They’re just kids in disguise
But they don’t miss a thing
Don’t miss the sun or the wind
Just miss love
Always you in the morning so bright
Still with the night in your eyes
Such a lovely surprise
You don’t want a thing
Don’t want the sun or the wind
Just want love
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8. |
What Becomes Of Love
03:33
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WHAT BECOMES OF LOVE (Robyn Chalklen)
it’s a hard light falling down
prison food don’t get you grown
when all the candles have been blown
what becomes of love
what becomes of love
Just a kid skin and bone
On a ride he had stolen
Quart of comfort keep him going
All that way from home
Running empty, you race the train
Just to hear her call your name
In the dark almost sounds the same
All that way from home
‘cos it’s a hard light falling down
prison prayers just hit the ground
when all your bad luck has been found
what becomes of love
what becomes of love
just a kid who shoulda known
what to touch and leave alone
there’s some things best left undone
all that way from home
faded postcard, faded jeans
all her words, all they mean
are scattered wild through your dreams
nothing’s what it seems
‘cos it’s a hard light falling down
prison tears don’t make a sound
when all your old friends don’t come round
what becomes of love
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9. |
Plain Gold Ring
06:19
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PLAIN GOLD RING (Robyn Chalklen) Bmin
Fortune winking found you for me
Nick of time
Barely breathing I’d have done anything
Just about a dime
What you say I’ll take as right
Like you never told a lie your whole life
It’s so quiet
So quiet out tonight
It’s so quiet
I can hear the thunder in your heart
Handsome boy in only suit
Acting shy
You’re all hands in pocket
What you got to hide
What’s that you say? I can’t quite hear
Darling, pour a little salt and we were never here
CHORUS
SOLO
A little bedtime whisky for you
Ain’t gonna get you blind
So shed a skin and spill a secret
Forget the time
What’s that you say? I can’t hear a thing
Burning a brand on your finger - a plain gold ring
Plain gold ring
Plain gold ring
CHORUS
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10. |
Breathless Eric
03:37
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Breathless Eric chris parkinson
Sometimes you just don't know
sometimes you just don't know
and when you're world is weighing you down low
sometimes you just don't know
Sometimes you just cant win
sometimes you just cant win
just when you think you're coming back again
sometimes you just cant win
INSTRUMENTAL
a monkey on you're back's been riding you
in top hat and strides
sometimes you just cant shine
sometimes you just cant shine
you're out on the outside waiting for you're time
sometimes you just cant shine
INSTRUMENTAL
sometimes the sun comes up again
sometimes the sun comes up again
that lucky old sun gets you started once again
sometimes the sun comes up again
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The Yearlings Adelaide, Australia
Two guitars, two voices.
Quiet, intimate, raw and powerful, producing a new strain of acoustic music, distilling Americana through the filter of distinctly Australian life.
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