1. |
Starling Murmuration
03:44
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I move as you move
Starling Murmuration
The fire on my lips burns
in the words I breathe out in elation
I can’t help that I care
though one should not compare
But I’ve got this fever and I worry
I die before I’m done
Can you help a little?
Keep my fire burnin’
I’m hungry, I’m tired
But I’ve got this yearnin’
Must be the full moon
I can’t help looking at you
Blame it on the full, lit up, moon
Lovin’, lovin’ as are you
I move as you move
Starling Murmuration
The fire on my lips burns
in the words I breathe out in elation
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2. |
You Make Me Feel
03:25
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You make me feel
like I’ve lost the plot
I’ve got no clue
‘bout all the good I’ve got
And I still stay
knowing I could get away
‘cause I do
love you
You make me feel
like I’m a fool
going along
with your painful rules
But I do
love you
I do
And I do
want to stay
with you
You’ve got the fear
you hold onto
It sucks me in
like a big black hole would
And I do
want to
be there for you
But I’ve lost myself
while trying to
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3. |
Love/Home
02:51
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I’ve found a love that I’ve never known
I never knew it could be so sweet
Where it came from, I will never know
Oh, how love has bound us together, yet set us free
All of my love and life’s on the line
I can’t help feeling that no less will do
Now when the days are long and the nights carry on
I can make it through knowing I’ll get back home to you
All I need is right with me
All I need is right with me
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4. |
Small Change
02:43
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5. |
Won't Play
03:57
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When you’ve got to wonder
When they don’t tell you straight
When you’re heart is haunted
by your lover’s warm embrace
you used to know
you used to know
When they hide secrets
Gathering excuses and such
It becomes some kind of a game
You just can’t win no way
She’s got all that gold
She’s got gold and so much more
Still she wants what you have
And she takes and takes and takes and takes and takes
Make a joke about it, won’t cha?
Somehow you always do
And I feel a fool for doin’
always doing myself in
Oh, I know
I know what you’re hidin’
I know what you’re hidin’
I can’t win
It’s a game I won’t play
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6. |
Out of These Days
04:17
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It is not easy to see clear
In the light of the day light gets in the way
But oh, I wanna go
I just wish I could find a way
Out of these days
I’d like to show you what I mean
I’d like to know you outside the light of the day
In the night
In the night
In the night things are clearer
I’d like to be somehow free
It seems like the time just runs away from me
Couldn’t it be
so
easy
in the dark
I want to show you what I mean
Just what it is like to be seen
And all of the time fades
it all becomes clear
I swear there is a way
out of these days
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7. |
You Don't Need That
03:48
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I’ve seen that look many times before
the one rushing for any door
Before your aching body, there was your aching mind
Now you’re going ‘round looking for release you just won’t find
Goin’ around the corner
to see just what you can get
See them crooks, pulling their tricks
Dirty old cooks
No, it’s never a safe bet
Oh, baby, don’t you know
You don’t need that shit, I’m not letting you go
Oh, baby, won’t you let it go
You’re so much better than you think
Baby, won’t you come on home?
Oh, baby, don’t you know
You don’t need that shit, I’m not letting you go
Oh, baby, won’t you let it go
You’re so much better than you think
Baby, won’t you come on home?
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8. |
Sweet Distraction
02:36
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I don’t like to think about before
In fact, I try not to think of you anymore
So, what is it that you’ve got
you feel you need to show me so much?
Don’t you think we’ve had about enough
runnin' around trying not to touch
the very subject that brought us here
Yeah, right
So, I don’t like to think about before
No, I don’t really think of you anymore
So, what is it that you’ve got
you feel you need to show me so much?
Don’t you think we’ve had about enough?
running around trying not to touch
the very subject that brought us here
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9. |
Spring Equinox
03:51
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10. |
With You & Me
04:52
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With you and me
I found a place to be
Tender like a kind of a good dream
I know my worries may find me from time to time
Don’t let it worry you, don’t let it worry your mind
‘Cause if we make time, we’ll find time for us
And I don't care 'bout what all the what other people say
They have no idea who we are
and where we come from
And you know how I love you
And I think about it all the time
I’ve hardly kept my heart intact
But what kind of a life is that?
And if I should lose my way I want you to know
that I’ll find my way, find my way, find my way
back home
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