The Bachelor And The Bride Colin Meloy

There's a wrinkle in the water Where we laid our first daughter And I think the wind blows so sweetly there Over there And the windows and the cinders And the willows in the timbers The infernal rattling

The Gymnast, High Above The Ground Colin Meloy

The gymnast, high above the ground Limbers up and falls timbers down Ankles splayed and all tied The gymnast long has arrived Lanky, your long sister lays Waiting out this long light brigade Prayed for

Red Right Ankle Colin Meloy

This is the story of your red right ankle And how it came to meet your leg And how the muscle, bone, and sinews tangled And how the skin was softly shed And how it whispered Oh adhere to me For we are

The Engine Driver Colin Meloy

On a high line, on a high line So will be my grandson There are powerlines in our bloodlines And if you don't love me, let me go And if you don't love me, let me go And I am a writer, writer of fictions

On The Bus Mall Colin Meloy

In matching blue raincoats Our shoes were our showboats We kicked around From stairway to station We made a sensation With the gadabout crowd And oh, what a bargain We're two easy targets For the old men

California One/Youth And Beauty Brigade/Ask Colin Meloy

take a long drive with me on california one, california one take a long drive with me on california one, california one and the road, a winding goes from golden gate to roaring cliff side and the light

A Cautionary Song Colin Meloy

there's a place your mother goes when everybody else is soundly sleeping through the lights of beacon street and if you listen you can hear her weeping, she's weeping cause the gentlemen are calling and

Devil's Elbow Colin Meloy

Stranded at the light house I think I saw my sister there Oregon in light house We are pondering the surf and waves A path to reach the alcove And me barefoot far behind Passing by the white house An old

Here I Dreamt I Was An Architect/Dreams Colin Meloy

And here I dreamt I was a soldier And I marched the streets of Birkenau And I recall in spring The perfume that the air would bring To the indolent town Where the barkers call the moon down The carnival

Barbara Allen Colin Meloy

It was round and about last Martinmas tide When the green leaves were swellin' That young Jimmy Grove of the West Country Fell in love with Barb'ry Allen He sent his men into the town To the place where

Bandit Queen Colin Meloy

As the sun is sinking low and the evening's tucked in tow On the horizon, my true love I see She ain't fancy, she ain't fine While her fingers number only nine She's the belle of the ball of the insurgency

We Both Go Down Together Colin Meloy

Here on these cliffs of Dover So high you can't see over And while your head is spinning Hold tight it's just beginning You come from parents' wanton A childhood rough and rotten I come from wealth and

Wonder Colin Meloy

My darling, what wonder have we wrought here It's weird and it's wonderful, dear An ankle, an earlobe, an elbow bone It's weird how it wonderful grows And it was only me and you That made this three come

Dracula's Daughter Colin Meloy

oh dracula's daughter dracula's daughter dracula's daughter got it bad you think you got it bad try having dracula for your dad see how it looks on you

That Old Caravan Colin Buchanan

They hitched up that old caravan in 1963 They drove a big black Zephyr They were young and they were free Pointed southwards with a tailwind And no particular plan Just a young bloke and his new

Living in Town Colin Buchanan

You took your bride to the farm The same land your father worked And your grandfather cleared You shared the joy of two sons One day the place would be theirs To share with their brides You took

Bachelor Turbo, Gunna

lay on the couch, I'm all in her crotch We fuck, then, we break up We fuck, then, we make up We fuck, then, we break up and make up We fucked in Jamaica We fucked at Bojangle We fucked in the back of

Bachelor Pad Omarion

[Chorus - Bow Wow:] Now if I hit your girl thats too bad You're so lame and she like my swag Make her do flips like a acrobat Ones I get her back to my bachelor pad Kick back chill get your party

Bachelor Pad Bow Wow & Omarion

girl just you and me and we can do the freaky things you like and I swear to GOD your boyfriend aint me (uhn uhn haha) and she said she like when I work the middle yup when i hurt the middle she

Bachelor Boy Cliff Richard & The Shadows

When I was young my father said "Son I have something to say" And what he told me I'll never forget until my dyin' day. He said "Son you are a bachelor boy and that's the way to stay.

Colin Zeal Blur

Colin Zeal knows the value of mass appeal He's a pedestrian walker, he's a civil talker He's an affable man with a plausible plan Keeps his eye on the news, keeps his future in hand (And then

Colin Zeal Blur

Colin Zeal knows the value of mass appeal He's a pedestrian walker, he's a civil talker He's an affable man with a plausible plan Keeps his eye on the news, keeps his future in hand (And

Bachelor Boy Cliff Richard

When I was young my father said 'Son I have something to say' And what he told me I'll never forget Until my dying days CHORUS He said son you are a bachelor boy And that's the way to stay

Wine & Bachelor 감성다락방

Late night sitting on a hard terrace all by my myself Sipping on a glass of wine, gleaming a color of dark red Feel like I used to this loneliness after after all It gradually blurs the night of reminiscence

Bachelor Kisses The Radio Dept.

[V1] Hey wait Oh please wait Don´t rush off You won´t be late Oh Wait, yes He´ll wait The engine´s running At the gate [Refr?

The Heroes of the Flames Colin Buchanan

The bush was like a tinder-box From a summer free of rain The unrelenting westerlies Quickly fanned the flames And with every passing hour The flames were burning higher Thousands faced destruction

Bachelor Boy (Live) The Shadows

When I was young my father said 'Son I have something to say' And what he told me I'll never forget Until my dying days [Chorus:] He said son you are a bachelor boy And that's the way to stay Son you'll

Only The Rain Colin Blunstone

from rafters of memory and deep frim rodges housed in siblings far off game chambers comes the rain, oh lord and it reflects my tears, which originally grew in mirrors oh windows of illusion

Edge of the Kimberley Colin Buchanan

Take the Sunset strip out of Timber Creek Past the boab tree and the rusty peak A couple of hours and you're going to be On the edge of the Kimberley Took a tinny on the Ord to Ivanhoe Barramundi

North Bourke Bridge Colin Buchanan

There’s sunshine in the south-east There’s rain to the north-westAnd Gundabooka’s brewing up a storm The sleeping Bogan River Winds its gentle track And the locals said they knew that I’d be back

Frank the Scab Colin Buchanan

Frank had 7 kids and a 20 stone wife They lived on the frowned on side of town A simple sort of life He’s had a council job since ‘74 Kept the food in the belly and the wolf from the door And gave

The Local District Show Colin Buchanan

Rams and jams, bulls and biscuits Crafts and cattle, sheep and shortbread Brought before the steward’s gaze Stock and produce, craft displays It’s a day when people have a go It’s the local district

In His Blood Colin Buchanan

It’s an early start but that’s nothing new Making tracks through the heavy dew He’s got black dog Betty Man’s best friend Get the ewes in the yard Get the wethers penned CHORUS Tony sees the

Thinking of You Colin Buchanan

The rain drifted onto the range from the west The town took a shower that settled the dust And the last of the sun was just breaking through ... When I started thinking of you ... 2.

Come What May Colin Buchanan

It was tinder dry ‘round Illabo all summer And we're not entirely certain just how the fires began But when the flames had finally passed And we saw all that we’d lost We weren’t about to bid it

Out West of the Mighty Darling Colin Buchanan

Out west of the mighty Darling Where the big bomboras blow And turn daylight to the black of night In half an hour or so And you race for the nearest shelter From dust like rusty snow Out west of

The House on Fishy Lake Road Colin Buchanan

The house on Fishy Lake Road Stands on the brow of the hill Her timbers are weathered and grey Her rooms are empty and still No warmth from a welcoming fire Beckons this traveller home The wind

Silver Bullet Colin Buchanan

Set the yards up, dug a hole Rounded up the sheep Picked the ones that had to go It’d make a fella weep Food for dogs and a few loose coins CHORUS It was a simple plan to work this land But

Handyman Colin Buchanan

Alex and his brother Paul Put a power point in the wall A simple job, no need for brains They wired it up, turned on the mains Now all that’s left are charred remains Anyone can be a handyman ...

Singlets Blue Colin Buchanan

Grab your gear - it’s time to take a pen, Working out the western sheds again, From sheep to table, bin to bale Cockies work ‘em tooth and nail To the chuggin’ of the donk and the chattering blade

She Loves The Way They Love Her (Album Version) Colin Blunstone

She loves the way they love her She loves the way they love her And she smiles She loves every sweet talking lie.

This Is Your Captain Calling Colin Blunstone

"Just a few words to the top of the tower Just a few minutes to build up the power Check all the gauges and turn on the dials Get all the passengers out of the aisles.

Sons of the Country Colin Buchanan

He drives a red and yellow taxi down George Street He knows this city like it was his own But he talks about a life beyond the ranges And he dreams about the big sky of home Chorus...

The Measure of a Man Colin Buchanan

The autumn sun Warmed the sand Of the river running dry And around the gums Dads and mums Lay with dogs Under open skies And let the days slip by ...

Uncle Viv Colin Buchanan

Just what got me in I’m not quite sure, The hat with the Legacy badges Or the tales about the war?

The Birdsville Races Colin Buchanan

Now folk's will tell you Birdsville is a little town You'd miss it if you blink But I took a trip out that way And it's not the sort of town Most people think ....

I Live The Life I Love Colin James

"I see you watching me just like a hawk I don't mind the way you talk But if you touch me something's got to give I live the life I love And I love the life I live A diamond ring and my money too Tomorrow

The Bimbi Talent Quest Colin Buchanan

Turn the houselights down The audience is seated What’s going to hit this town tonight Will never be repeated They’ve dome from all around the joint To try and be the best At the Annual Bimbi Amateur

Kurrajong Colin Buchanan

In his annexe made of besser bricks and corrugated iron I can hear the roar of footy on a Saturday afternoon Kurrajong’s got his slippers on and he sips a mug of coffee And he’s glad to share the

By the Barwon Colin Buchanan

It was a week of weather over 40 The dogs were panting in the peppercorn shade The heat was roasting the little town By the Barwon 2.