Ode To A Butterfly (instrumental)

Milk & Honey

Gold and silver. Is the autumn. Soft and tender. Are the skys. Yes and no's. Are the answers. Written in. My true love's eyes. . Autumn's leaving. Winter is coming.

From Her To Eternity

I wanna tell ya 'bout a girl. You know, she lives in room 29. Why, why that's the one right up top a mine. I start to cry, I start to cry. . Oh I hear her walkin'.

Ode To A Butterfly

Mickey's Tune

Sailing in seas of forget-me-not. Joining the race for the sun. Following baits made of daisy-chains. The new life has now begun.. . So go your way and I'll follow.

Foi Na Cruz

Foi na cruz, foi na cruz, que um dia. Meus pecados castigados em Jesus. Foi na cruz, que um dia foi na cruz. . Love comes a-knocking. Comes a-knocking upon our door.

Love Of Mine

Love of mine when you're born I tell myself that you'll never die. And I throw my arms around the girl who finds you. 'Cause the world is rosier, through your eyes.

Mayfair

Mayfair strange in the morning light. Mayfair strange in the summer night. Mayfair strangest in the afternoon. Mayfair stretching far above. Full of fame but lacking love.

Man In A Shed

Well, there was a man who lived in a shed. Spent most of his days out of his head. For his shed was rotten let in the rain. Said it was enough to drive any man insane.

Figure Of Fun

Obsessive, deadpan. moribund seasick etc..

Let It Fall (live)

Hey look, I'm not weighed down. As I walk through. The glowing wheat fields churning on the ground. As all the ravens fly away. They leave nothing. But the sun and endless blue day.

Keep Me In Your Will

Fifteen Feet Of Pure White Snow

Where is Mona? She's long gone. Where is Mary? She's taken her along. But they haven't put their mittens on. And there's fifteen feet of pure white snow?.

Jealous Of The Moon

Tryin' on a brand new dress. But you haven't worn the old one yet. You've come too far. To turn around now. . You've given up the good fight. You're as strong as anyone.

Fears Of Gun

Gun wears his alcoholism well. Finger in Bottle and swingin' it still. From Bed to Sink and back again. Clock is crawlin' round the same. He's bustin' Clock (he hates its face).

Leaving Me Behind

The tramp moves on to the end of the street. I listen to the echo of his hobnail feet. For some there's a future to find. But I think they're leaving me behind..

In The House Of Tom Bombadil

Faraway, So Close!

Empty out your pockets, toss the lot upon the floor.. All those treasures, my friend,. you don't need them anymore.. Your days are all through dying,.

I'm An Old Cowhand

I'm an old cowhand from the Rio Grande. But my legs ain't bowed and my cheeks ain't tanned. I'm the cowboy who never saw a cow. Never roped a steer 'cause I don't know how.

Far From Me

For you dear I was born. For you I was raised up. For you I've lived and for you I will die. For you I am dying now. . You were my mad little lover. In a world where everybody fucks everybody else over.