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Your Last Heartache
04:22
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Time For Waking Up
03:50
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Waiting in the wings til I go on
I don’t know my lines
I’m not an actor can’t play the part
This dream never turns out fine
Its a curious dream
Its a curious dream
Could have been a message
Could have been the wine
Maybe a premonition or the work of a tired mind
It’s time for waking up when everything’s okay
It’s time for waking up this dream is just a dream it’ll go away
Falling from a cliff its a long way down
I barely have time to scream
Never know how I got this far
And how to escape this dream
Its a curious dream
Its a curious dream
Could have been a warning
Could have been a sign
I never reach the bottom and my brain’s working overtime
Its a curious thing
Its a curious dream
Could have been a message
Could have been the wine
Could have been a memory that lingers in my mind
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3. |
Faded White Lines
03:27
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A mist is rolling down along the bay
Seventy miles from home just north of Grand Marais
Headed south on sixty-one the lonely sea in the sky
There’s a mile stone ahead and behind me goodbye
Running down faded white lines
Looking for things that I can’t find
Thinking ‘bout all the things I tried to say
There’s some things that I denied
Gonna tear me up inside
Guess I’ll see how much I have to pay
The engine humming the Cascade River flows
The harbor lights reflect the water of my soul
I must go down I must go down the memory fills my mind
We watched the boats come in and I stayed there behind
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4. |
Look Away
03:34
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5. |
Connie's Dreams
03:36
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No time to look for cover
Its a question of mind over matter
How sad how lovely now
Drowning most of her dreams
Somebody called her at home
She never finds the telephone
There’s her car in the driveway now
Stealing most of her dreams
Keep away from her window
Keep away from her door
Everyone’s gone crazy now
Drowning most of her dreams
Drowning most of her dreams
Windows blue in the dark
She’s trying to find a little spark
She thinks she must be going crazy now
Drowning most of her dreams
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6. |
Time Goes to Show
03:46
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Looking out on the waves
I can see a nighthawk flying low so low beneath the haze
I could leave this place tonight maybe wait until first light
Just another of those days I’m hiding by myself and
Time goes to show
Leaving behind what we don’t know
Taking my time on the high and low
What can it mean how bad can it be
Feels like dust in my eye
But i can see it with my eyes closed enough to get by
I can change chameleon
Take my place beneath the sun
Just enough to mystify I’m hiding by myself and
Looking out across the lake
I can see the things I always see but then I go astray
If I try to look inside
There might be another time
to see the other side of gray
I’m hiding from the world and
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7. |
Why Don't You Say
04:28
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I heard you woke up early found your coat then tumbled down the stairs
The story was he slammed the door and almost broke a chair over you
Now the friends who introduced you they no longer seem to care
Walking down the street you think that all will stop and stare at you
It’s not a pretty picture
And I know you never asked for protection
In the end you stayed 20 years
Why don’t you say what’s going down
Why don’t you say what’s on your mind
Why don’t you say what’s on your mind
Why don’t you come on over and we’ll see
Did you have to go so crazy on the night you were released
You stay up late then lay around and do just what you please its true
Well you think a change of scenery will chase away the blues
Looking back on that time I see a change is overdue
Do I have to paint picture
Your parole was due to good behavior
Through it all you said you were clear
Now the seasons changed and summer’s gone I see a change in you
The smell of whiskey in your hair and now your level ain’t so true
It would make a pretty picture
But you know that you can look in my direction
I swear I’ll listen patiently
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Two River Highway
03:45
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Two river highway gonna take all my time
Two river highway I should leave it behind
Lost and dusty I’m bound to this road
Now I’m leaving the only one in the world
Two river highway, gonna make it my own
Two river highway, well this bird has flown
Worn out and weary I should be back home
Instead I’m leaving the only one in the world
Two river highway, crossing over the line
My days are numbered, sun won’t dare shine
Two rivers tempt me, she used to be mine
Instead I’m leaving the only one in the world
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Bruce Muckala Bagley, Minnesota
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