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To Begin
03:33
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Down the stairs to the stone house
Golden light! O what a fight!
Another sleepless night
Her dress is filigree
She tells me all her secrets
Then I’m back on the street
It is hard, O it’s hard to help yourself
When you don’t know where to begin
It’s the devil
It’s the bull
It’s the of black night
In your head – In your head!
Do you see the fire?
Have you lived before this time?
Know you the color of the end?
Silence is dancing to a beaten drum
Money is nothing but a loaded gun
It’s hard, O it’s hard to help yourself
When you don’t know where to begin
It’s the devil
It’s the bull
It’s the of black night
In your head – In your head!
It’s hard, O it’s hard to help yourself
When you don’t know where to begin
In the midst of a moment
Can you break the bull?
Can you tame the demon?
Light a candle in the dark?
In the darkened dark
In the dark?
Light a candle in the darkened dark
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Elijah
03:15
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I met Madeline in the South of France
Where she grew with the fig
And broke bread with the moon
Dark eyes of the evening brought her a son
A blessing and burden for she was so young
So young...
Water is cold with a wayward gale
Much like the leaves I’ve become frail
Madeline said ‘I’d like to follow’
‘But I must stay well to care for Elijah’
‘I must stay well to care for Elijah’
‘Elijah’...
The fire in the stone hearth burned calmly
But as she stoked it, Madeline grew concerned
She said, ‘These are Olive branches’
‘And the wood of the Olive is sacred ’
‘The wood of the Olive is too sacred to burn’
‘To burn’...
Water is cold with a wayward gale
Much like the leaves I’ve become frail
Madeline said ‘I’d like to follow’
‘But I must stay well to care for Elijah’
‘I must stay well to care for Elijah’
‘Elijah’...
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Long Way Down
03:04
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When a love grows cold
Like the fire come dawn
It is a bitter tune
Old homes know through and through
When is it too soon to walk?
When two run dry of talk
From hurting just the same
Was it easier in days gone by?
Clear skies and storms alike
Held words of ties that bind
From time to time
A man must go
But let me tell you, friend
It is a long way down
When is it too soon to walk?
When two run dry of talk
From hurting just the same
Was it easier in days gone by?
Clear skies and storms alike
Held words of ties that bind
When the wine ain’t sweet
But the love’s still true
It’s been done before
You can work it through
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Suzanne
04:11
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Night falls and I am gathered once again
Going deep into the ricochet of yesteryear
Dwelling on the one place
that I know to be long gone
“Come see the corners of the property”
I was walking along the old road
Looking through the gaps
in the vine tangled fence
When I saw her standing there
Suddenly young with dark brown hair
Suzanne, Why do we dream of it?
Suzanne, O dear, Suzanne!
Suzanne, Why are we taken back?
Suzanne, O dear, Suzanne!
She said:
“La Di Da, Alela!
Come see the corners of the property”
Some nights later, I am gathered once again
This reverie is reoccurring
On the ceiling, hand painted flowers
In my heart, galloping horses
There was a death, forever lingers
Like the scent of antique roses
I can’t go back, can’t say I want to
But that old spirit keeps me haunted
Suzanne, Why do we dream of it?
Suzanne, O dear, Suzanne!
Suzanne, Why are we taken back?
Suzanne, O dear, Suzanne!
She said:
“La Di Da, Alela!
Come see the corners of the property”
“La Di Da, Alela!
Walk the corners of the property”
Some things cannot be understood
Never quite taken in, you cannot leave them
Salty water up in the high lakes
Desert sand beneath the pine trees
A flock of geese lost to an airplane
A memory of what is yet to be
This is music – This is madness
Clear the room!
This is music – This is madness
Clear the room!
Clear the room!
Clear the room!
Clear the room!
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The Wind
04:30
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Woman of the island, please send me light
Put it in an envelope, post it to LA
I’m on the wind and I can’t go back
I am a dream on the wind
The organ cried out in the night
A phantom song of notes in time
It is I, pounding out the chords
From the still, of the unknown
I’m on the wind and I can’t go back
I am a dream on the wind
Too late darling
It was too late
Too late mama
I’ve gone to the sky
How can we learn?
Learn to lose?
How can we learn?
Learn to lose?
Death is a hard act to follow
Death is a hard act to follow
Now I give grace to you and yours
From this bright new home of silver moon
Sweet sister, I am with you forevermore
La la la la la la la la la
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6. |
Of Many Colors
04:31
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Indigo is blue like the hue of me, or you
Ebony is darker than the deepest
Emerald like the water
we swam in for a while
To a man of many colors, I give word
He’s a charmer, my man of many colors
He sings till hours take him well past midnight
He’s indigo in evening skies
Ebony on moonless nights
But he’s emerald come the morning
through the window
Indigo is blue like the hue of me, or you
Ebony is darker than the deepest
Emerald like the water we swam in
for a while
To a man of many colors, I give word
Amidst the gold
there is dust in every heart
And in the blue
there is a web of tangled thoughts
O how the crystals
mix with shards of broken glass
As we try to take the danger
from the plight of crimson red
But are left to stampede blindly
t
hrough the colors and the fog
Indigo is blue like the hue of me, or you
Ebony is darker than the deepest
Emerald like the water
we swam in for a while
To a man of many colors, I gave word
By the light of a match
I caught the colors in my hand
And the sun through this old stone
It is red, orange, amber, emerald, blue & violet
Like graffiti, scattered leaves, tropical things
Indigo is blue like the hue of me, or you
Ebony is darker than the deepest
Emerald like the water
we swam in for a while
To a man of many colors, I gave word
To a man of many colors, I gave word
To a man of many colors, I gave word
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Desire
02:18
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Dark hair, midnight eyes
She’s looking like it’s 1995
And while my steps are made of stone
Hers are light and air and sky
She’s looking for something
She’s spinning and circling
She’s reckless, she’s pining
And she’s lost, lost, lost
In the morning, dressed for night
Gypsy red, wild flight
Another city calls her name
Where her darkened twin awaits
She’s looking for something
She’s spinning and circling
She’s reckless, she’s pining
And she’s lost, lost, lost
D.E.S.I.R.E Can you hear it calling?
D.E.S.I.R.E Can you hear it calling?
D.E.S.I.R.E Can you hear it calling?
Can you hear it calling?
Can you hear it calling?
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Heartless Highway
03:36
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Worn thin, loose end
In the sky, trailing light
Dour days, distant place
A pocket full of foreign change
This is a heartless highway
This is a heartless highway
So long, long gone...
Listless in the morning
On the move too soon
Can’t you take me in the open
Instead of these dark rooms
This is a heartless highway
This is a heartless highway
So long, long gone...
But I’ve got to get back
I’ve got to get back
I’ve got to get my feet back on the ground
I’ve got to get back, I got to get back home
I’ve got to get back
I’ve got to get back
I’ve got to get my feet back on the ground
I’ve got to get back, got to get back home
So long, long gone...
Take me to the water
Take me to the good
Take me, won’t you take me
Before I’m good as gone
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White Horse
04:20
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Get off your high horse, Hey, man
Get off your white horse, Hey, man
Your gallop can shed nothing on the darkness
The rush of river water knows much more
Everyone must take a road
Take a road that’s all their own...
You let it in
With a gust you take it in
Taking charm from shadow with the dawn
The sun will tell you when you must walk on
Are you like the clouds,
or as headstrong as a stone?
Do you open with dusk to the black night?
Be careful with visions, when drawn to the sky
Be wary of such constellations
No we cannot be sure of our gallop, or gait
But there’s one thing I do know for sure:
Everyone must take a road
Take a road that’s all their own...
What of release?
What of ravens and of white birds?
A mystery, the echo left by death
We are hopeful
We are scattered
We are dust
We are hopeful
We are scattered
We are dust
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Rising Greatness
04:45
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At the end of the day
At the end of the day
The song that I sing is the same
The song that I sing is the same
And then a year has been sung
A year is gone and I am older
But then, I’ve never been so young anyway
O, I’ve never been so young anyway
Too many left behind
On this circle round the sun
But Suzanne, she bought more time
She won a wager with the sky
We are the lucky ones this time
We are the lucky ones
The setting sun in Arizona
Told a story of beyond
And that moon was rising greatness
Over flatlands, over us
Tell me ‘bout what has been
Tell me why
Tell me ‘bout what has been
Tell me why
Too many left behind
On this circle round the sun
But Suzanne, she bought more time
She won a wager with the sky
We are the lucky ones this time
We are the lucky ones
Still, there are heavy days about us
They are shards of something lost
But there’s white gold in the static
Relentless and charged with magic
There is danger in what we know
But there is good, there is good,
there is good too
There is good, there is good,
there is still good for me and you
There is good, there is good,
there is still good
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Alela Diane Portland, Oregon
Alela Diane is a Portland, OR based singer-songwriter who grew up amongst the winding rivers and golden hillsides of Nevada City, CA. As a girl, she listened to her parents harmonize bluegrass songs in the kitchen, and began writing her own folky songs when she moved to San Francisco at age 19. Since then, Alela has been releasing albums and touring extensively through Europe and North America. ... more
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