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Time To Sleep Corrina
03:57
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Time To Sleep Corrina – © 1995 David Elias
(words and music by David Elias)
Coriander through the weeds
Dust sunflowers through the breeze
Raging water seeks to please
It’s all for nothin now
Catacombs and columbine
Push the pedal realign
Fathers of our tidy time
Show all for nothin now
Time to sleep Corrina
Those Swiss Alps are his cradle now
Years ago those boys were walkin
With high hopes and dreams
So profound
Keep the pace tomorrow
While quartz and crystals radiate
Through the mountain meadows follow
All those scenes we can
No longer recreate
Wings of strings and paper trails
Dominate the early view
All you know and all you need
And all you’re supposed to do
Come and walk with me awhile
While away those daily cares
Let the stream flow mile by mile
Through the broken past
And everywhere
Time to sleep Corrina
Those Swiss Alps are his cradle now
Years ago those boys were walkin
With high hopes and dreams
So profound
Keep the pace tomorrow
While quartz and crystals radiate
Through the mountain meadows follow
All those scenes we can
No longer recreate
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2. |
Lost In The Green
04:31
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Lost In The Green
by David Elias
Lost in the green
Follow the magic stones
Winter comes tomorrow
Solstice all alone
Strangers never knew you
Friends become the same
Lost in the green
Follow signatures in the sky
Winter comes tomorrow
Quietly
Families in the fields
Hollow in the wind
And all those one way conversations
Repeat yourself one time or two
Freedom of speech has limitations
Forget the words and you'll be through
Lost in the green
Follow the river stones
Winter comes tomorrow
Solstice all alone
Strangers never knew you
Friends become the same
And all those one way conversations
Repeat yourself one time or two
Freedom of speech has limitations
Forget the words and you'll be through
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Eternal Youth
04:12
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Eternal Youth
Words and Music by David Elias
I cannot condemn you nor can I deny
I cannot defend you nor can I rely
I cannot confirm you nor will I reply
I may well not learn to weather with this tide
I may not weather with this tide
What may well not concern you
It may before too long
The world may overturn you
And kill you when you’re strong
Those truths you could confide in
They dissipate with years
And hide with youth and beauty
Congregated fears
Nothing but congregated fears
Here we are again in the land of the heartbroken
Here we stand again, the land of the heartbroken
In my eye I see the land of the heartbroken
This time it is me
There you go again to the land of the heartbroken
Up the icy stairs
In the single truth in the land of the heartbroken
Eternal youth
What may well not concern you
It may before too long
The world may overturn you
And kill you when you’re strong
Those truths you could confide in
They dissipate with years
And hide with youth and beauty
Congregated fears
Nothing but congregated fears
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Light As A Rail
03:21
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and you roll all around
and you're all on your own
light come up from the ground
falling down on its own
down on its own
and you spell upside down
and you walk with a step
walk yourself on downtown
never missing a step
missing a step
light as a rail
full as a sail
light as a rail
full as a sail
and you played all alone
roll a step kick a stone
with the rail in a way
warming up autumn days
warm autumn days
light as a rail
light as a sail
light as a rail
full as a sail
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7. |
Rhythm Of Light
04:02
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8. |
Season Of The Fall
04:23
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Season Of The Fall
David Elias © 1995
4/4 “D/B” is X20021
“A7sus” is X02030
Intro
D D/C# | D/B | A7sus | A |
D D/C# | D/B | A7sus | A |
D D/C#
I am an old man
D/B A7sus A
I am the writing on the wall
D D/C#
I’ve seen a few but they will
D/B A7sus A
Say that I have seen it all
G D
Not a lot of confidence
G A
Even less of self-esteem
D D/C# D/B
That is my means of transportation
A D
Hey, or I can’t move at all
D D/C# | D/B | A7sus | A |
I am a witness of the future
I’m a remnant of the past
I roll in oceans
I will always sing
The song that fails to last
Bones and bakeries
And all that lies in between
These things will shape the weight
of presence
With the first stone that is cast
I am a mirror
I am the side of some old barn
I cannot hear you
I am far farther than long gone
Patience and practicals
May never have been
That is the means of emulation
In the season of the fall
- Solo -
D D/C# | D/B | A7sus | A |
D D/C# | D/B | A7sus | A |
Bridge
G D
It’s not time for that reality
G D
It’s not time for some old charm
G D
In the end a near fatality
Em A A7
Broken minds and broken hearts
D D/C# D/B
I am a picture of the answer
A7sus A
I’m a means unto the end
D D/C# D/B
I am the slowest of all dancers
A7sus A
And I dance without a friend
G
So don’t pause for those
D
Concessions
G A A7
If you know what I mean
D D/C# D/B
As I make my way this warm day
A D
On my stroll across the green
D/C# D/B
I will be making my own way
A A7 D
On my stroll across the green
- Solo -
D D/C# | D/B | A7sus | A |
Repeat…
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9. |
May People
03:10
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Stone House On Blueberry Hill
words and music by David Elias
Em
Well the wire was strung higher than
D Em
anyone there could have known
D
And the kinder the reminder the less
Em
chance they'd make it back home
There was smoke, there was fog
There were blueberries wild on the hill
There was silence there was humming
Pacing and drums without will
C D Bm A Em
C D Bm A C D Em Bm B7
There's a signal in the campfire and nobody knows what it means
There's a young man who looks old and tired
With eyes that won't say anything
There's a soldier, there's a farmer
A stone house burned black from within
There are friendships that have parted
And brothers who are missing their kin
C D Bm A Em
C D Bm A C D Em Bm B7
There's a buckle made of silver
A leather purse empty of coins
And a bottle to deliver some freedom wherever you're going
I was there
I was watching
From an island of trees they were ash
I was empty
I was lonesome
I had questions and no one to ask
There's a blue ridge in the Blue Ridge
And a history of wanderers there
If you're lost in those mountains
Remember to look for me there
C D Bm A Em
C D Bm A C D Em Bm B7
Em Em D Em
Em Em D Em
Em Em D Em
Em Em D Em
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11. |
Every Hour Every Day
03:06
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Mainland
03:29
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The Great Unknown
04:28
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In a little red world with a great red eye
Red iron rotting far below
With a red request from the Redmond guest
With a red will rolling towards the door
In a little green world with a green return
From the canopy that you can't see
Under green cashmere where you hardly hear
All the green regrets from memory
With those tired eyes makeup and scars
Laughter and tears leave trails the same
With those tired arms pick up the night
Head back over to the West End
Watch those city lights by morning light
You can't exchange your only fare
Only street cement knows where you went
No one would believe that you were there
It's after hours you played the Plough
You saw everything from the stage
The smoke was loud the talk way proud
Running off an empty page
You find the key
You turn it on
Look forward to the hum of tires
You're way out west
You're on your own
You're off to find the great unknown
In a little white world with a white roadside
And white stripes way on down the line
The great white hope
The great white lie
The great white markers of your time
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