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7:08
03:15
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B.O.A.T.
05:59
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BOAT LEAVES SATURDAY
HAS IT COME TO SATURDAY NIGHT
DON'T THINK I DON'T FEEL ALRIGHT
SLIPPIN' OUT MY BED AT NIGHT
FIND ME ON THE OCEAN FLOOR AGAIN
FLOATING WITH THE FISHES
COPPER PENNY WISHES, OH MY GOD MAN SING IT
DON'T LEAVE IT TO SATURDAY
BOAT LEAVES SATURDAY
HAS IT COME TO SATURDAY NIGHT
DON'T THINK I DON'T FEEL ALRIGHT
SLIPPIN' OUT MY BED AT NIGHT
FIND ME ON THE OCEAN FLOOR AGAIN
FLOATING WITH ANEMONIES
FIGHTING WITH MY ENEMIES MY GOD MAN FACE IT
DON'T LEAVE IT TO SATURDAY
DON'T LEAVE IT TO SATURDAY
Don't think I don't feel alright.
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MIDNIGHT RAMBLE
03:24
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Okay, I've got a midnight ramble
All night you find me walking through the brambles
All morning, see me looking for my Spanish boots
Made of Spanish leather
Okay, I've got a midnight ramble
All night you find me walking through the brambles
Blue morning's gonna take me back part of the truth
Forget where I left it
I make believe we're on the same train, maybe
Thought of the time when the conductor drove us crazy
Not being lazy but I don't know what I'm going to do
Thought of when I loved you
Now I'm looking at your face out in the water
When it gets hotter maybe thought I could've caught up
I'd have a daughter, and a lot I should've thought of
But as it stands it's morning rain without a dollar
Passing through, you're on my mind again
'Cause even you are beautiful too
Okay, I've got a midnight ramble
All night you find me walking through the brambles
Blue morning's gonna take me back part of the truth
Waiting at the station
3:10 to Coimbra and I'm packing on the platform
Goodbye to nothing, and I'm on the sleeping car that's warm
They take my ticket, but I bought it back in '92
When I was a baby
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9:20 (THE DOUBLOON)
01:47
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Ahab: "There's something ever egotistical in mountain-tops and towers, and all other grand and lofty things; look here, - three peaks as proud as Lucifer. The firm tower, that is Ahab; the volcano, that is Ahab; the courageous, the undaunted, and victorious fowl, that, too, is Ahab; all are Ahab; and this round gold is but the image of the rounder globe, which, like a magician's glass, to each and every man in turn but mirrors back his own mysterious self. Great pains, small gains for those who ask the world to solve them; it cannot solve itself. Methinks now this coined sun wears a ruddy face; but see! aye, he enters the sign of storms, the equinox! and but six months before he wheeled out of a former equinox at Aries! From storm to storm! So be it, then. Born in throes, 'tis fit that man should live in pains and die in pangs! So be it, then! Here's stout stuff for woe to work on. So be it, then."
- Moby Dick, Chapter 99, "The Doubloon"
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7. |
HEAT WAVE / SUN RISE
03:39
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Nick: Still it's time that grows in my brain
Still it's time that calls me here
Still I scream when time ticks
Still I cringe when time strikes
There's flies in the kitchen and nobody's listening to me
The street's full of furniture, no-one turns to look at you, too late
There's smoke in my pocket but nobody's talkin' bout old times
Six days in the frying pan, trying to believe you can survive
Some people tell you to stay
Some people say it's a record breaking heat wave
Sunrise and it's creeping in, can't believe it's happening to me
Sunrise one year older, look over your shoulder, it's too late
Some people try to move on
Some people fall in with the products of their first love
Sun rise and it's creeping in, can't believe it's happening to me
Surprise when I told her I can't believe I'm older than Nick Drake
Some people never move on
Some people fall in with the products of their first love
Some people never move on
Some people say it's a record breaking heat wave
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8. |
10:42
00:06
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9. |
WINDY
02:45
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You can do what you want to do
You can go where you're going to,
Oh my
You can have everything you see
From the waterfront out to the sea
Oh my
Oh my
The entire city's thrown
The man picked up my poems, said he wanted to cry
You can have anything you see
Just don't pin anything on me
Oh my
Oh my
You can die in the morning time
You can die in the heat of July
Oh my
Entire cities fall
But the wind keeps up the squall,
Don't know why
Oh...
You could've loved anything at all
We're gonna put your head on the wall
Oh my...
Oh my...
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10. |
GOODBYE KEVIN
03:19
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Kevin is here, and he's got three dollars for me
Can't you see
He's a rover out on the road,
And he reaps what he sows,
And he spends five minutes at home,
Then he's gone for the day
Yeah, he's gone gone gone for the day
Goodbye Kevin
Oh my, was it a tightrope walker?
Oh my, was it the feds
Walking around his head
Trying to say
"Don't complain"?
He's using his chords
to reach people
Reach out till he's bored
Not for nothing
Keep reaching the world, the world is listening
Kevin is here, and he's got three dollars for me
Can't you see,
He's been so long out on the road
He deserves what he's owed
And he spents five minutes at home,
Then he's gone for the day
Yeah he's long gone, what can you say
Goodbye Kevin
Oh my, was it a tightrope walker?
Oh my, was it the feds
walking around his head
only to say
"Don't complain"?
"Don't complain"?
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11:03
01:16
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12. |
MEMORY
04:14
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Memory, come again
I need you some again
I need your love again
And there between my years I measure
Memory, come again
I miss you some again
I miss your love again
And there between my years I measure
Measure something new
Measure part of you
Remember, how easy to forget
Measure something new
Measure all of you
Remember, how easy to forget
Softly, rise and fall
I'm seeing through it all
When time slows to a crawl,
And there between my fears I measure
Softly, rise and fall
The moment's here, that's all
When time slows to a crawl,
And there between my fears I measure
I didn't know what to do,
I was alone in my mind
I didn't know what to do
I didn't know what do
I was alone in my mind
I was alone in my mind
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13. |
11:54
02:00
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14. |
FAREWELL
02:42
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Farewell
Silent town I walked this morning
Summer sun is here beholding
Us, my god, it seems so blinding
All the years are ever-widening
Even now, they some close up
Close enough that they could hold you
And even in the morning light, though much is taken much abides
Oh well,
Rather be where life is hiding
Rather be where seas are winding
Farewell
Silent town I walked this morning
Farewell
Summer sun is come to hold you
Summer noon is now before you
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