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Like a breeze
04:15
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Like a Breeze
Sometimes happy,
Sometimes sad
All the good times
Turning bad
Well don’t you grieve
It’s just the breeze,
Blowin’ through
Well too much cocaine, slow your speed
That’s something man, you don’t need
To deal with this breeze, with this breeze
Blowin’ through
When It seems like you got no more bend
Just do your best at what you can
An’ let the breeze, blow on through
Let it blow, away your blues
Friend of mine was layin’ dyin’
Said dry your eyes, stop your cryin’
I’m just a breeze, just a breeze
Blowin’ through
Mists a risin’, fallin’ rain
What goes ‘round, comes back again
Like a breeze, like a breeze
Blowin through
Feelin’ weak, feelin’ strong
That’s alright, you’ve done nothing wrong
It’s just the breeze, just the breeze
Blowin’ through
Children playin’, flyin’ kites
They’ll dream well, and long tonight
On this breeze
On this breeze
Blowin’ through
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Minstrel Man
05:31
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Father O'Connell
05:50
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Incident in the Stony Desert
Hollow bones, desert wind
Time wanders by, leaves all alone
Any mirror here would turn to stone
In the darkness ‘fore the dawn
No changes now, all is redressed
All is forgiven all has been blessed
Just a whispered word, a sweet caress
In the darkness ‘fore the dawn
No need for pinning now
Love is all
No need for crying
In the darkness before the dawn
She heals my heart so tenderly
Sings of love, songs of being free
Of sailing ships on stormy seas
In the darkness ‘fore the dawn
She takes her violin lets it be
Says the night is black yet the stars blaze so free
Having stumbled so long blind at last I see
In the darkness before the dawn
No need for pinning now
Love is all
No need for crying
In the darkness before the dawn
All certainty removed at last
No difference now she takes my hand
Guides me here in the borderland
In the darkness before the dawn
She speaks of light a journey to the East?
Of Fate, Desire a dividing beast
Of time returned, trials not yet ceased
In the darkness before the dawn
Here in the darkness before the dawn
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Hey Girl
10:27
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Hey Girl
Well your time down south didn’t work out so good
I saw your mother yesterday she said it turned out pretty much how she thought it would
She said you can’t lie straight in bed now anyhow, hey girl
She said you finished working down at the General Store
And the people at the roadhouse don’t want you either anymore
Something’s not quite right, hey girl
It was good to see you, feels like a dream
That day you got on the bus my head froze I just wanted to scream
You know I would have walked on barbed wire through fire for you, hey girl
Now you’re back in town here, with your dirty blond hair
An’ I’m feeling like I’m a tree, deep in a forest somewhere
It’s been too long but not so long that I don’t care, hey girl
You know how the ambulance station burnt down last year
I’s across the road and saw your face in the flames with silver tears
Streaming like mercury rivers, flowing on the face of the sun hey girl
Those tears flowed through the town without constraint
The whisper of my name was ever so faint
As I felt your skin on mine in the heat of the night, hey girl
Comfort falls like rain in a drought, it’s just never enough
An’ the heart gets tougher, but never tough enough
Sometimes no matter how hard you try, you just can’t get back home
Sometimes no matter how far you go, you still find you’re alone
I guess we’re all losing ground from the day we’re born
Some lose it faster they get more torn
Coming into this wild unforgiving, hungry, light-filled world, hey girl
Oceans of fire within oceans of time
It’s burn baby burn baby burn, one more time
It’s innocence wrapped in repetition, I think you know what I mean, hey girl?
Your lip’s twitching bad but you still got that grin
I saw you down by the river throwing those flowers in
Love might walk on water but that’s not what it’s about, hey girl
Gestures and curses, hard to tell the difference sometimes
Pleasure and pain, that’s a very thin line
Could be time to say a prayer or two, hey girl
You look like a rabbit in a spot-light frozen in time and doubt
Time runs true most often but truth fades in and out
To time we’re just children, it watches as we play, hey girl
I might see you down at the hotel if there’s a good band one night
Most of the time I stay at home by the firelight
There’s only so much traveling a body can stand, hey girl
I’ve got a job at the mill now and work on the trucks sometimes
I was down south for a while myself it tore up my mind
Not much good happens down there, does it, hey girl
I got back to town the day after my father passed away
The heart desires completion, but life rarely flows that way
Life’s complicated and hesitant and lonely sometimes, hey girl
Nothing stops still it just keeps all spinning ‘round
We walk and we walk and we still can’t touch the ground
Our hearts keep breaking and pumping and breaking, hey girl
Everything moves so fast, the rules and the game
One day you look in the mirror and find nothing’s the same
One teardrop can fall like a mountain-side, hey girl
I still got that picture up on my wall
I look at it sometimes and try to recall
Exactly what we thought we were doing anyway, hey girl
We push and we push past the natural state
And the sound of falling makes us think we’re going someplace
As the forms collapse we find there’s no way we’ll ever get back home, hey girl
There’s a line we cross but we don’t know when
Once it’s crossed even a freight train won’t pull you back again
In the end, not everything is negotiable, hey girl
You pack your bag, you make your bed
To find hell’s just a place inside your own head
Was good to see you, I’ll see you around town, hey girl
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Smoke at the river bend
08:58
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Smoke at the river bend
There’s smoke this morning from a fire smoldering, down at the river bend
Like life it dissipates, then curls back on itself again
There’s a train whistle crying, hear it being carried on the wind
Maybe someone’s leaving someone or maybe someone’s coming home again
As the smoke rings whirl and curl and dance their way to the stars
The years fall away to the time of yellow-moon sunsets, and fire’s by the river bend
The purple sky like a Catherine Wheel, twirling stars without end
There I saw her like a diamond string being strummed by the wind
As a wildflower of softest blue fell in slow motion from her hand
As the smoke rings whirled and curled and danced their way to the stars
She had such visions, even angels couldn’t find her a place to hide
Some nights her words were like silver rails, running clear to the other side
Then that winter’s day she bought her ticket and took that ride
Now the night sky moon, her other lover; she’s resting by his side
And the smoke rings whirl and curl and dance their way to the stars
Some try to weigh the smoke but all your philosophies can’t measure these affairs
Life promises nothing but a dice to roll and the chance to breath the air
We stumble through this landscape grieving with just a bed-roll and a prayer
To find that grief’s just an illusion, it doesn’t lead us anywhere
As the smoke rings whirl and curl and dance their way to the stars
Let compassion stand guard, by each and every door
Act with forgiveness, as your dreams roll and tumble ‘cross the floor
It’s not that it’s just illusion, the illusion’s also that there is nothing more
Let the fire speak its language and may your spirit be ever poor
As the smoke rings whirl and curl and dance their way to the stars
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Blue eyed boys
02:47
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Blue eyed boys
A blue-eyed boy in a blue-eyed town
He had a blue-eyed smile to bring the whole house down
Go to a party where there’s women and wine
Have himself one hell of a blue-eyed time
That blue-eyed boy left his blue-eyed town
Thought he’d do a little, bummin’ around
On the blue-eyed roads under blue-eyed skies
Sometimes he couldn’t help but wonder why
Under a blue-eyed sun and a blue-eyed moon
He picked a little guitar played those blue-eyed tunes
He was a rockin’, rollin’ country man
Doin’ the best a blue-eyed boy can
That blue-eyed boy met a blue-eyed girl
They commenced to travel ‘round the blue-eyed world
On the blue-eyed roads under blue-eyed skies
Sometimes he couldn’t help but wonder why
That blue-eyed girl she had a blue-eyed son
He played a little guitar had some blue-eyed fun
Had some good licks and kept real good time
But everyone knew he walked the blue-eyed line
That blue-eyed boy left his blue-eyed town
Thought he’d do a little, bummin’ around
On the blue-eyed roads under blue-eyed skies
Sometimes he couldn’t help but wonder why
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North Western Country Dance Floor
She said memories come scraping cross my rusty mind
Had my dreams full ahead now they’re just trouble behind
I’ve got me a lifetime of almost being good
Doing things like I almost should
Falling into love with dark-eyed handsome men
Dancing in circles till it all starts hurting again
How many times can the music end
With a broken heart your only friend
If I’d stayed in that north-west country town
Maybe I’d own me a pretty wedding gown
With pearls round the neck and some real fine lace
An’ a table with photos where I’d make up my face
Instead of trading my heart with these dark eyed men
Dancing in circles so it all starts hurting again
How many times can the music end
With a broken heart your only friend
And is the moon still rising, in that north western sky
Do the stars still shine out, to burn your eyes
Are mothers still singing, their lullaby’s
And are lovers still whispering, their slow goodbyes
She said I’ve learnt not to think too much past tomorrow
What you don’t expect can’t bring you sorrow
You can’t see too far through a smoky haze
Seems I’m rolling the dice somehow better these days
So buy me a drink, be my dark eyed handsome man
We’ll dance here in circles till it all starts hurting again
Tell me how many times can the music end
With a broken heart your only friend
Well we danced that dance through the smoky night
I held her close, she held me tight
As the music faded to a north west country dance floor
We danced her dance yet once more
She danced with him, the dark eyed handsome man
Dancing in circles we were hurting again
How many times can the music end
With a broken heart your only friend
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You’re going to get through
I know it’s hard
But you’re going to get through
Wouldn’t be no rock and roll darling
If it weren’t for the blues
Wouldn’t be no direction home
If there weren’t wrong turns
Wouldn’t be nothin’
If there was nothin’ to learn
I know it’s hard
But trust your heart
Wouldn’t be no sunrise darling
If there weren’t light and dark
Wouldn’t be no future
If there weren’t no past
I know it’s hard
But you’re gonna get through
Let the clouds roll on
Do what they have to do
Fate plays its games
But loves the referee
Just watch it all go by
In your heart, you’re free
I know it’s hard
But trust your heart
Wouldn’t be no sunrise darling
If there weren’t light and dark
Wouldn’t be no future
If there weren’t no past
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Spike Flynn Sydney, Australia
From a review of Spike's previous CD -
"Just this Side of Here is an album that restores your faith in ‘one man, one
guitar’ sets, and shows that the best of them – and this is one of those – still have much to say and much worth hearing."
Jeremy Searle, Americana UK.
Spike grew up in a small country town in the Central West of New South Wales, Australia and his songs often reflect this theme .
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