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Dead End Job
I don't want no dead end job. I don't wanna be no number. I don't want no dead end job. I don't wanna be no number. . The queue gets longer everyday. I just ain't no time to stay.
Dead Man's Boots
You see these work boots in my hands, they'll probably fit ye now my son,. Take them, they're a gift from me, why don't you try them on?. It would do your old man good to see you walking in these boots one day,.
De Do Do Do, De Da Da Da
Don't think me unkind. Words are hard to find. They're only cheques I've left unsigned. From the banks of chaos in my mind. And when their eloquence escapes me.
Darkness
I can dream up schemes when I'm sitting in my seat. I don't see any flaws till I get to my feet. I wish I never woke up this morning. Life was easy when it was boring.
Cushie Butterfield
I'm a broken-hearted keelman. and I'm o'er head in love. With a young lass from Gyetsid. And I call 'er my dove. . Her name's Cushie Butterfield. And she sells yellow clay.
Conversation With A Dog
I asked my dog what he thought the best in man. He said, "The love you dispense to me twice daily from a can.". I said, "Why do you think my question funny?.
Contact
I've got a lump in my throat about the note you wrote. I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat. . Have we got contact. You and me?. Have we got touchdown.
Consider Me Gone
There were rooms of forgiveness. In the house that we share. But the space has been emptied. Of whatever was there. There were cupboards of patience. There were shelfloads of care.
Come, Heavy Sleep - First Booke Of Songes, 1597, No20
Come heavy sleepe the image of true death;. And close up these my weary weeping eyes:. Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath,. And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln cries:.
Come Down In Time
In the quiet silent seconds. I. turned off the light switch. And I. came down to meet you. In the. half light the moon left. While a. . cluster of night jars.
Come, Heavy Sleep
Come heavy sleepe the image of true death. And close up these my weary weeping eyes. Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath. And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln cries.
Come Again - First Booke Of Songes, 1597, No17
Come again! sweet love doth now invite. Thy graces that refrain. To do me due delight,. To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die,. With thee again in sweetest sympathy..
Come Again
Come again! sweet love doth now invite. Thy graces that refrain. To do me due delight,. To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die,. With thee again in sweetest sympathy..
Cold Song
What Power art thou,. Who from below,. Hast made me rise,. Unwillingly and slow,. From beds of everlasting snow!. . See'st thou not how stiff,. And wondrous old,.
Cocktails
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Clear Or Cloudy - Second Booke Of Songes, 1600, No21
Cleare or cloudie sweet as April showring,. Smooth or frowning so is hir face to mee,. Pleasd or smiling like milde May all flowring,. When skies blew silke and medowes carpets bee,.
Clear Or Cloudy
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Christmas At Sea
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Children's Crusade
Young men, soldiers, Nineteen Fourteen. Marching through countries they'd never seen. Virgins with rifles, a game of charades. All for a Children's Crusade.
Carrion Prince (o Ye Of Little Faith)
The afternoon has gently passed me by. The evening spreads its sail against the sky. O ye of little faith. You follow in my step. We crumble on the ground before you dry....
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