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Palm Tight Pass
04:24
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I tried not to wait at the gate for you whilst
My behaviour could bait this occasion too rich to last
I weaved through brash displays of charming invitation
But this hoo-ha was nothing more than in my way
The keen were too lean for my teeth and my tongue
I reserved the roof to prolong the assumption
This will not prevail so well without caution
We have an order, Sir, for a man in your name
To let this loaf go stale, Sir, would be a dreadful waste and shame
The keen were too lean for my teeth and my tongue
Palm tight stroke hair past ear drew near and struck dumb
This pass lasts long and lingers
As long as we dare to declare with our...
Sinking warm and smiling wrapped in quilts in these deck chairs
You arrived just in time to save me shame
The keen were too lean for my teeth and my tongue
Palm tight stroke hair past ear drew near and struck dumb
Some nights we see the sky through its shades in vain
With whips of cream from jets of ships that can't fly
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2. |
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I must tell you now; I'm incapable
Of whatever it is that you have done
You are talking nonsense boy
Just do as I say
And I shall prove to you you may
Take out the book where you plot out your plans
Realise somehow they're holding you
Back from embracing the spot where you stand
You have me wrong Sir, this does not apply
No warning is meant for a man such as I
Am not obliged to abide by the pull of this tide
So why do you scurry from all that you start
Playing pursuits then excusing your part
On a list of past endeavours you have failed
These park pitches you left in doubt may not dry out
But it might just have gotten dark by the time you sit down
I disappointing us both I know that I'm incapable
Of whatever it is that you have done
But my boy you don't need the figure to see what you've drawn
You don't need the right footwear to waltz in this storm
You're amazing
It's not my fault Sir I'm too occupied
I've no choice but to leave this indulgence aside
I've got too many plots and plans and goings on
For what then, tell me, are you leaving this room
You're routine is tired and will never bloom
If you keep replanting every passing June
These park pitches you left in doubt may not dry out
But it might just have gotten dark by the time you sit down
You may be happy wading in the shores of these affairs
But they're far past dog-tired of late excuses
Out there are colours that you've never seen
Seek out the places where you've never been
Don't back off now. Son, it's still not too late
You might even die at one hundred and eight
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3. |
Pretty Little Lob
06:03
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4. |
Gone To Get Geese
05:57
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I'll be leaving in a few years
But have no fear for
I shall going but two miles an hours
I'll have finished building in a few years
But don't you fret for
They'll be room on my deck for more feet than mine
I'll be gone in a few years
So take heed dear
And don't waste yourself
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5. |
Adventure Potential
07:24
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Cat Green Bike UK
Cat Green Bike is the music of Xenia Randle. It started out with just her and her Ukulele and has now grown. Currently on
the rota is Joseph Urwin; playing evil synth and low tuned guitar, and one Lee Abecasis; recent live member playing guitar, drums and singing too.
It is hard to describe their music. It's lovely. That's all I'll say.
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