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I see you’re up all night
Don’t want to close your eyes
Where the bricks have names
and the waves roll over
And as that memory goes
and the skies cave in
I watch that pagan sun
but from a different view
It feels like Halloween
with the clouds so orange
It stains the morning air
where the road meets the water
So go and light it up
and enjoy what’s stolen
Where the bricks have names
And the waves keep rollin’
Follow the river, into the sun
walk through the shadows, and claim you have none
Over the river, down to the sea
Take all that’s forgotten, between you and me
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You Know Who You Are
04:29
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She sees from a bird’s eye view
as not my case
We’re all in the water here
we’re up to our waist
And in my dreams… flying
above it all… she whispers clear
Her breathe in my ear (don’t be mistaken)
you know who you are
You must be a better man than me
cause I’m not your worth
While pockets nearly inside out
wanna save the earth
I fly in my dreams
Fly in my dreams
I caught me a big old trout
with a weird ass name
He asked if I’d throw him back
would I avoid the blame?
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3. |
It's An All Red Sky
03:25
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I’ve got no penance
to be flown high
The gray wind, the Mighty Quinn
left out to dry
It’s an all red sky
She walks like a pheasant
with her daiquiri wine
“it all seems so strange outside”
she waits our reply
It’s an all red sky
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4. |
Dig It Deep
03:40
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A day’s ride to where the waters meet
Just north of Cannon Ball
We stand on sacred ground
awe it’s bittersweet
Well dig on down, dig it deep
Where the rivers cross and the big sky meet
Twelve hundred miles, twelve hundred miles
it won’t be long now, for Black Elk’s dream
It’s been said a thousand times
There must be a better way
We see through seven lives
awe there’ll come a day
So dig on down, dig it deep
Where the rivers cross and the big sky meet
Twelve hundred miles, twelve hundred miles
it won’t be long now, for Black Elk’s dream
From the Black Hills through the red willow
Now we’re all together one
We stood on sacred ground
awe it was bittersweet
yeah it was bittersweet
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5. |
I Can Be Rain
04:03
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When I’m 89, I’m in line
Colors fail to rhyme, it all unwinds
But only in my eyes
can you see me
can you see me?
I can be rain
If I could be awakened from, the constant haze
With all the where I’m out of it, running both ways
Now when I’m 91
I can be owned
I can be sold
I can be rain
When I’m 93, hope not to be
Do you remember when? So patiently
But only in my eyes
can you see me
can you see me?
I can be rain
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6. |
Song For Ryan
03:46
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I saw her there
She saw me where, I held my own
Then she turned away
Now is the time
where our thoughts unwind
From a misty rain, to a thunderstorm
turn a misty rain into a thunderstorm
Can you feel the lightning in your hands
when autumn changes all your plans
it’s alright, your alright
Just walk away
It’s ok, your ok
Just walk away
She’s only four
pedal to the floor
It’s a fast road in, and a long road out
Crowded in this room
the get well soon balloons
Fragile are the words, that go unheard
You can feel the lightning in your hands
when autumn changes all your plans
it’s alright, your alright
Just walk away
It’s ok, your ok
Just walk away
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7. |
I Am Golden
03:44
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I am golden
All I ever see is you
I must be golden
Cause all I ever see is you
I see her in my sleep at night
Don’t worry we’re not all tied up but
we’re listening to the wind
listening to the wind
Rolled out with some heavy limbs
couldn’t find my cup
held out caught a later train
it’s just my luck… I
listened to the wind
listened to the wind
I am golden
All I ever see is you
I must be golden
Cause all I ever see is you
Her linen folds in record time
The yellow sun pours through
the morning blinds she’s
listening to the wind
just listening to the wind
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8. |
Clay Allison
03:58
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My daddy was not what gunfighter’s dream to be
On the Pecos River he was raisin’ up a family
He was herdin’ longhorns across the line
while writing’ my ma, back in Cimarron
I guess you could say they, were meant to be
My daddy was not what gunfighter’s dream to be
He had a past that stirred up, a tale or two
from the Tennessee border to Santa Fe
but the papers were writin’, what they knew they could sell
Up in Colfax County
on the open range there’s a war
You’ve got the Santa Fe Ring that’s
stealing’ the land of the poor
In steps Allison, with his 44
He puts Griego down, on the hotel floor
Just one more killer, seeking revenge
It was only Clay who knew, in that Colfax War
he’d taken 3 men’s lives, and not a single more
But papers were printing, what they surely could sell
My daddy was not what gunfighter’s dream to be
On the Pecos River he was raisin’ up a family
Allison was not what, gunfighter’s dream to be
Allison was not what, gunfighter’s dream to be
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9. |
Outer Space
04:01
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Are you from outer space
another time or place
where years have passed and turned to stone
Don’t tell me you’re up and down
and life’s a merry-go-round
The sun comes up and the birds still sing
So stop and take in, the moon and stars tonight
and grab your lifeline, hold on with all your might
Yet high in the air
we breath without a care… awe we care
Through all that we’ve seen
and all that we dreamed it could be… awe could it be
So open up and let the darkness shine
No rhyme or reason all things pass in time
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10. |
In My Peripheral
03:22
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Get in the car we’re going down to the river
there was a time when I didn’t know better
We’re not alone, not alone
To follow suite, well I don’t really follow
They follow me right down into the hollow
I’m not alone
I know they’re watching me
If I turn to look, they will be gone
They’re in my peripheral
Oh my God, I just left my body
took the stairs and walked into the lobby
stay with me now
Got in the car and ended up in the river
One of the times I should’ve known better
We’re not alone, we’re not alone
I know they’re watching me
If I turn to look, they will be gone
They’re in my peripheral
I know they’re watching me
If I turn to look, they will be gone
They’re in my peripheral
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Dr Caw Chicago, Illinois
"Dr Caw is an American singer-songwriter, guitarist and producer born in Grand Rapids, Michigan and now resides in Chicago, Illinois. His lucid reflection and off beat storytelling, set to an oft gothic backdrop highlights a distinctive song-craft, rich production, and sonic polish framed with soulful performances." ... more
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