Við Spilum Endalaust

Við keyrðum út um allt. Í gegnum sól og malarryk. Við sáum öll svo margt. Já, heimsins ból og svart malbik. . Við spiluðum. (hopelandic). Við spiluðum.

Ágaetis Byrjun

Bjartar vonir rætast. Er við göngum bæinn. Brosum og hlæjum glaðir. . Vinátta og þreyta mætast. Höldum upp á daginn. Og fögnum tveggja ára bið. . Fjarlægur draumur fæðist.

Óveður

Óveður. . Ský ??? stutt [?]. þokast nær. Umkringan mér. Grá járn [?]. óþarfa ævi er þetta. Gráta einn. . Óséður. . Nú úti mér á [?]. Skyggni hér. Öll snúandi þér.

Rquiem Pour Un Fou

Oh Ma Joilie Sarah

Mon Coeur Qui Bat En Duo Avec Yodelice

Au Café De I'avenir

Fils De Personne En Duo Avec Yarol Poupaud

Robes Of Bible Black

{CHORUS}. Keep little the promise. but less the lie. from down this mud here. to way up sky. let light and love. be keep to the test. and short supply.

Paradise Here Abouts

Are you searching for a situation. with a less hurting affiliation. do you so feel it when you can?t believe your eyes. {CHORUS} welcome to paradise, paradise, paradise.

Love Knows (no Borders)

Well, welcome to the season. of suspicion and what not. where the only reason. is based on why not. maybe your bank account. is not a high enough amount.

Nail In The Sky

The considerate morning. burns off the treacherous dark. and you celebrate that spangle and spark. scattering the ashes. made from such a blazing bright might.

Neon Filler

Things could have been better. they sure could not have gotten much worse. when there were tears out in the alley. and laughter waiting out front in the hearse.

Hey Man

Hey man. . . why save that hardship for the older you?. take it on now upon the younger you. don?t be afraid when you fear your courage has. been mislaid.

Howlin' A Gale

Well the soul rides. somewhere inside. cause the body is a boat. and maybe mistakes. were only made to make. but you better make a note. land ho, land ho,.

Chore Of Enchantment

Got to go now. there is still so much left behind. not ready to go. but already out of time. {CHORUS} that?s the chore here. the chore of enchantment.

Get To Leave

Make sure your baby?s well tucked. in a blanket in the basket of a back seat. of a wagon that don?t run on air. if you can?t afford the fuel, pray you get the passion.

But I Did Not

Would I be awakened where the wrong side renders?. would I be a dangling toward demise?. forgetting about the innocent splendors?. and rage blinding my eyes?.

Nail In The Sky [original]

The considerate morning. burns off the treacherous dark. and you celebrate that spangle and spark. scattering the ashes. made from such a blazing bright might.

Tyson