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No Colour Grey (part 1)
03:37
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Where do we stand, I’m asking the clouds
In the way of the wind, blowing me to alter ego.
When do we lose, no colour grey
Stopping on the way to discover a kind of glory, bedtime story.
Copper plate tongue, blue bird advice
Mystery on a breeze, taking me to higher places
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Walls Made Out of Ice
03:42
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Waves
02:39
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Rainbow Moon
03:11
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Scene in a crowd, a wonderful plight
Listen to the stars, dancin’ all night
Somebody told me, while holding my hand
We could be famous, lets start a band
Dancin’ on the rainbow moon.
Lets go to Munich, it isn’t that far
We could go driving in a Japanese car
We could get married, under the stars
On the Planet of the apes, or possibly Mars!
When we’re dancin’ on the rainbow moon.
Look through the keyhole, your living desire Rattle the cage of ineptitude
The King of cups, is still taking lessons, out of the flames into the fire
Witchcraft invention, tossing and turning, casting a spell with mischievous smiles
It’s no secret. I’ve been dancin’ in the house of love
We can go dancin’ on the rainbow moon
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Wind Cheater Cuddle
00:59
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Free Fall Shadow
03:42
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Look out, reflecting light, watering eyes, warmed by a gas heater, lampshade
Hats and gloves and cards and scarves, chattering music, slightly dancing
Sent out to hang from the rafters. Coded nonsense, the usual dribble, careless
Hold me in the sun, what’s appropriate for gender roles?
Flourishing chuckles, by an incandescent doorway, leaves its outline in my closed eyes
Everyone who passes or stands by changes the sky, I sink again, resurface for light
For talk, for air for a chance to sing, to be seen, remembered as something warm
My free fall shadow, catching dreams, locked in a frightened disguise
Sleeping inside, trying to hide from the world, from the noise from the shallow grave
Free fall shadow, out of style, out of context, lost in a perfect disguise
Changed by my dreams sewn at the seams.
Original flavour, magic guest book wild fire, hello, hold me in the sun.
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Little Red Flowers
04:17
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ABANDONMENT
03:47
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He holds her to a moment, everything pure joy, all he can see is her smile
her arms around the boy. And the world is wide today, between the covers of the bed
And there is poetry, no shadows, in things all left unsaid
Desire can be illusion, but his eyes are shining blue
Tomorrow can’t exist here, tomorrow isn’t true
Abandon the world to itself, abandon yourself to me
Forget it all for a while, be a child be free Cathy
Sail a ship across rain puddles, cross oceans to the sand
And I will give you safety, come on Cathy please take my hand
You should never listen, to the wise voice of fear
When your heart is full to breaking, your love lying so near…
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Montage
03:05
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Black Lace Gauze
04:00
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Square of light, across sheets, framing the world narrowed down suddenly
To one moment, one quietness, a hesitation in time
She waits for words but nothing is said, just a cold that breaths itself right through skin
Who said what, mirror on the wall, head tilt angle wrong and blur
Did I do this or was that him, I thought I couldn’t come back to this no no!
Hands, rest on the glass plain, you catch her form, she slips away from here
Looking through black lace gauze, reach out, walls made of razor wire
Nothing between, reason and warmth, eyes so like a mirror to your own
Pander marks, sliding mascara beads, I leave my tears on her sleeve
Did I do this or was that him, I thought I couldn’t come back to this
Hands, rest on the glass plain, you catch her form, she slips away from here
Looking through black lace gauze, Someone’s soul bled out upon the floor you turn away
Blur my world catch hold, did you get out or did I come in
Walls made of razor wire, splinter of fear or a touch
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Razor Wire
01:03
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Catherine Wheel
01:13
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Angel Shot
02:41
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There was this guy, he was running around like a madman
Angel shot in his eyes
Piuckin’ up lines, losing his touch on the side walk
He didn’t know he was walking away from a friendship
Angel shot in his eyes.
Taking to pieces all his ferry floss dreams on the side walk
Leave his smiles on the road
He didn’t see he was walking away from a friendship
Taking it bad, losing his marbles on the side walk
Angel shot in his eyes.
Angel shot in his eyes.
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Neon Wind
03:38
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Paint Wettened Tears
04:47
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I imagine you, with paint wettened tears, in green eyes
I imagine you yes I imagine you, in the dark, pretty face, the saddest girl.
I can picture you, laughing and smiling, on the pier I imagine you yes I imagine you
with chocolate cake, we drink champagne, watch the aqua tide
Looking through myself, telling a different story, against the flow of life
Spoil a little ritual, I made you cry, you made me feel like a clumsy puppy
I’m so sorry, can we still be friends?
I didn’t mean to hurt you, I couldn’t anticipate
The depth of feeling flowing, against this empty frame
The stupid words I’m saying, playing a painful game
Will you still take my photo, could it ever be the same?
I imagine me, with paint wettened tears, on the couch
Count me as a friend please count me as a friend
Lost and found, against the flow, a strangers voice, spending time, another day
Hello dear Catherine…
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Moonlight Becomes You
03:03
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Tremble
00:52
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Enchanting Cat
03:13
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Little Fire
03:50
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Blinds half drawn, fresh cut blooms
Last time I fell I was so tired.
Falling star, too young to lose
Half past the moonlight hours
You build a little fire, inside my heart
When you say you like me, well that’s a start
I try to sleep, her warmth is strong, my heart is clear, like a dream blue sky
Whispering, I love you, pictures of her inside.
Feed the little fire, that touched my hand
I couldn’t get much higher, now I’m her man.
I try to sleep, her warmth is strong, my heart is clear
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Blue Bird Fetish
01:43
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No Colour Grey (Part 2)
03:38
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Photograph
04:47
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I don’t think I can get used to this silence, the pauses in my life remain
Though sometimes it seems streaming by, still I reach out for you
Why are there no more tears – I thought I’d cry forever
Missing you feels just the same, where’s my lovely girl to hold me
I need you every day, no, it’s not every day just some days
But some days are too long and my heart is filling this hole
With a beating like a drum, I’m all run out of answers, though I’ve run to everyone
I can’t look today at your photograph, can’t let go today of your words in my head
Where do I go from here? When I spiral back to you, where do I go?
I don’t know what to do in the pauses, that frightened look upon the face
I feel like I’m surrounded by strangers, no one speaks your name
I couldn’t bear it anyway
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Morning Eyes
03:34
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Butterfly
04:46
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At the table taking wine and cheese, butterfly wishes and a dream in his eyes
Broken wish bone by his side, and a big heart he cannot hide
Spinning the knife with all his friends
Butterfly whispers love can stay
By the glass he takes his time, spilling over for anyone near
A butterfly and golden smile, no one believes that he is shy
The Tarot cards may hold a sign, butterfly whispers love can’t hide
The stars won’t fall the smiles won’t fade, by the glass taking time to smile
Butterfly stories take their toll, building him up to take a fall
By the glass he makes his stand, the bathroom mirror never lies
Butterfly kisses in the dark, reaching out to hold her hand
By the glass taking time to smile
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Euie b Graham Canberra, Australia
Ending formal lessons on violin, I began writing songs in 1992, graduating to a four-track cassette recorder shortly after, and the addictive journey of composing then recording was entrenched. I continue, assimilating influences and forging my own way. I shy away from performing, I write, record then move on. I would love others to listen and enjoy, and hold out hope that I May find an audience. ... more
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