Tie You Down

The feeling's very tough, can't shake it off. And the struggle keeps it on.. Here abandonment is billowing. Under the cover of being strong.. . "What exactly am I doing here?".

Theme For Young Lovers

The Other Flesh

All the disease and lonely remorses. What treasures in solitude. With which we caress. Eyes straining to see through the. blackness. Through the still, damp air.

Turn It Back Around

Slow motion. Summer comes too fast again. Patiently await to see it's much too late. Counting days. There's no need to be afraid. Here and now is the only chance.

Trying To Remember

What's in store?. Why did you lie to me?. I don't know. What did you want me to say?. . There's nothing wrong. With wanting to be right. I'm just trying to remember.

Time Machine

Trembling hands drop the needle down. In seconds you're here at the speed of sound. Skating a scratch on the vinyl. My heart is skipping a beat. . I'm hooked again following the tune.

The Queen Of The City Of Ice

[Chapter 1:]. Long ago the skies turned gray. the fallen sun had gone away and left us cold. until one thousand years would pass and we'd sail away. Trapped within such misery.

Three Wishes

Early Monday morning, more like Sunday night. I saw three flashes tear across the sky. It came without a warning, a second to react. I let my wishes go too fast, I want them back.

The Final Hour

Nigh time falls around me. Darkness closes in all the people. Who are sleeping safe and soundly. Content knowing, we keep watch. . Through each and every hour.

The Tilt

Clock ticks. Memory slips. Call it bliss. Curl your lips into a smile. . Ignition. Let's take a ride to see the fireworks. Exploding. Don't turn the lights off yet I'm fighting sleep.

The Dance Of Fools

Sometimes I've got a world on my shoulders. that cast long shadows cross my eyes. where traced out footsteps on the shores. of the sea of sorrow. reflect the changes in my life.

Twelve

Out from the ashes of gray desire. Out from the dream and into the fire. I said a lot, it won't mean thing. After she's gone these words will sting. No gods could be that cruel to me.

Trumpan/clare Jig/the Gaitha/fiddlehead

Trumpan (Kirk McLeod). Clare Jig (Traditional; arranged by Seven Nations). The Gaitha/Fiddlehead (Both Neil Anderson.

Trains

Trains. (Written & arranged by Kirk McLeod). . Please don't tell me you want to go home now. There must be something, something that we could be doing.

This Season Reprise

This Season Reprise. (Words and music by Kirk McLeod, arranged by Kirk McLeod). . Daniel closed his eyes as if it didn't happen. And he wondered why every time this season.

Tug

Little miss runs away.. Didn't think you would ever come back.. As I turned my head.. I find my newest complication.. She won't run.. Won't fall.. She don't talk to..

Times Like These

A young girl give me a good luck charm.. Put a snake on my neck and a bird on my arm. Got one good little leg 'cause the other went south. Got a brand new crutch and a brand new mouth.

This Season

This Season. (Words and music by Kirk McLeod, arranged by Seven Nations). . Daniel closed his eyes as if it didn't happen. And he wondered why every time this season.

This Evening's Great Excuse

Time will pack a bag on you, my love. Organize, re-organize your luck. Pretty face, a pretty smile. A pretty shame, you can't defile. The message you have made for them to see.

The Selling Of Waternish

The Selling of Waternish. (Kirk McLeod).