Words and music RW 1978. . Wake up Jamie strike a light. For while you were lying dreaming. I've been up the waterside. All with the gaff and the lantern.
by Robin Williamson. . His mother told me everything. She had every reason to lie. Down there in the laundromant. Like his life was tumbling dry. Born to be a fighter.
As many fine fishes as swim with the tide. Sing aberamvane, sing aberoling. My herrings the king of them all in their pride. Sing aberamvane, sing aberoling.
Sleep, my son, the red bee hums. The silent twilights fall. The lady from the grey rock comes. To wrap the world in thrall. My darling boy, my pride, my joy.
By Robin Williamson. . Robin Williamson: Chanter, bironne, chinese flute, jew's harp, bazooki, gong and vocal.. . In the third part of the year. when men begin to gather fuel against the.
you lay like flowers in my bed. like scented flowers in my bed. god's most inspired work of art. bestowed upon me in my bed. . you lay like flowers in my bed.
Whats in there?. Gold and money. Wheres my share?. The mousie took it. Wheres the mousie?. In his housie. Wheres his housie?. In the wood. Wheres the wood?.
so beautiful. it's hard to believe i didn't know you three weeks ago. i know you don't see us two the way i do. i know you don't feel the same way i do.
By Ivan Pawle. . Robin Williamson: Violin, flute, mandolin, bass and vocal.. Susie W-T.: Flute solo.. Janet Williamson: Organ.. . Strings in the earth and the air.
Sorry Baby but its getting too much to take. I close my eyes I know my hearts about to break. I'm down on my knees tryin to pick myself up. When the battles over, seems nothins not enough.
The wheels roll on and on into the older west. Seeking for sleep and you found no rest. Old genetic train is railed to the ground. And it keeps your smiles turned down.
waiting for you by the bridge. where we almost kissed. but never did. we never did. i'm just trying to think of how to tell you. i think of you endlessly.
by Robin Williamson. . Running from home full of hope. Green as dope and living on our dreams. How long ago it seems since we believed in magic. Finding love so easily then, seeking to be free as the wind.
you said hate would be appropriate. but all you felt was disappointment. had my doubts you could even stand me. 'til you said you had never. you never stopped loving me.
i think about you all the time everyday. i think about you all the time everyday. i think about you all the time everyday. i'm standing here icecold. i'm pretending that i don't even see you now.
Me with the floorshow. Kickin' with your torso. Boys getting high. And the girls even more so. Wave your hands if you're not with a man. Can I kick it?.
By Robin Williamson. . Robin Williamson: Guitar and vocal.. Stan Lee Buttons: Pedal steel guitar.. . Rends-moi demain et le lendemain. pour toi j'fface le pass.
almost asleep when you ask me. where i would want to be. move in little bit closer. breathing in when you breathe out. falling asleep to your heartbeat.
by Robin Williamson. . When I was a little boy. I used to take the time. To go and see old Rab McPhee. Down by the railway line. He was getting on in years then you know.
In the summer that my son was born. In the same unchanging town that fathered me. I retraced many steps trying to fit my own footsteps. Is it the truth perhaps there is no return.