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All in Good Time
04:15
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It all seems so obvious now
When I look back over my life
There were times that I really felt down
To think it passed me by
But in these hours of serious doubt
Through the coal black lonely night
Something told me, it'll work out
Something deep inside was comforting me
[Chorus]
"Hold your horses", a willow tree cried
While the sun called to me, where's the fire?
"Run your course, my feverish child"
Came a voice from even higher inspiring me
[Chorus]
We rise and fall, we try and fail
And people may judge us
But angels will love us, darling
All in good time
It all seems so obvious now
When I look back over my life
There's a need for sorrow and doubt
For darkness and for light
It's how it must be
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2. |
Speechless
05:10
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I'm flying over the city
In a suit and tie
And don't my dog look pretty
But thats just a dog's life
The world outside is red
But my room is blue
And it will keep me safe
But I don't know from who
And sometimes I find what I need
Sometimes I don't find anything
But I'm waiting on that day to come
I'm waiting on my heart to sing
Now I'm speechless
I am tongue-tied
I am speechless
And it's all bottled up inside
Another drink
Would make me feel much worse
But maybe thats just what I need
To break this awful curse
And in my one room apartment
High above this town
I'm always trying to use
The things that will bring me down
And sometimes I find what I need
Sometimes I don't find anything
But I'm waiting on that day to come
I'm waiting on my heart to sing
Now I'm speechless
I am tongue-tied
I am speechless
And it's all bottled up inside
It's all bottled up inside
And I feel half alive
I can't open my eyes
I'm getting lost in this disguise
And sometimes I find what I need
Sometimes I don't find anything
But I'm waiting on that day to come
I'm waiting on my heart to sing
Now I'm speechless
I am tongue-tied
I am speechless
And it's all bottled up inside
I am speechless
I am tongue-tied
I am speechless
And it's all bottled up inside
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3. |
No Salt on Her Tail
02:52
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4. |
I'm Always in Love
03:40
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Why, I wonder, is my heart full of holes
And the feeling goes but my hair keeps growing
Will I set the sun on a big-wheeled wagon
Oh I'm bragging
I'm always in love
[Verse 2]
When I let go of your throat-sweet throttle
When I clean the lash of your black-belt model
Will I catch the moon, like a bird in a cage
It's for you I swoon
I'm always in love
[Bridge]
I don't get the connection
This is only a test
I hope I do my best
You know I won't forget
When I fold the cold in my jet-lag palm
When I soak so long I forget my mother
Will I set the sun on a big-wheeled wagon
I'm bragging
I'm always in love
It's a drag I snag
I'm always in love
I'm worried
I'm always in love
I'm worried
I'm worried
I'm worried
I'm always in love
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the Vinyl Skyway Cambridge, Massachusetts
The Vinyl Skyway have independently released numerous critically acclaimed records and singles worldwide since their formation in 2003. The music is described as "shimmery pop Americana with killer dashes of CSN harmonies." The band's sophomore classic "From Telegraph Hill" invites comparisons to the Beatles, Pink Floyd, Big Star and Fleetwood Mac. Listen to Long Cool Journey, now available! ... more
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