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Albums:

Shipwreck (Sandy Coast) · A Shipwreck in the Sand (Silverstein) · Shipwreck Day (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Shipwreck In the Sand (Deluxe Edition) (Silverstein) · Saints & Sinners (Rich Moore) · What Demons Do to Saints (Beneath the Sky) · When the Saints Go Marching In: Greatest Dixieland (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Forest of the Saints (Goa Gil) · Saints and Sinners (Godsmack) · All Saints [Bonus Track] (All Saints) – and 85 other albums »


goldmine comes up empty
I'll be there to work the claim
If you're a captain of a shipwreck
I'll be first mate to your shame

Trust in me to share your
goldmine comes up empty
I'll be there to work the claim
If you're a captain of a shipwreck
I'll be first mate to your shame

Trust in me to share your
Float by open windows
What a shipwreck, what a shipwreck
Circles running through my veins
With the vate set, with the vate set

See the lines, see
Another lucky one stunned by too much love.

My wild child
She's my salvaged shipwreck.
My wild child she's my stone.
My wild child
She's my constant
Shipwreck sailors searching for some fools gold
They're the local drunken boys
Been out drinking all night feeling alright
We watch them kill each
You're the one
We jump for joy whenever
Oh so jolly
Ol' Saint Nicholas passes by
Spreadin' spirit with a twinklin' eye

Ol' Saint Nicholas
Go find, go find your saint

Pill by pill a miracle occurred
The whole world got better
How I prayed until I said the words
I knew would upset her
the way I ought to
As the days go rolling by
See me strolling through the meadow
With you baby by my side
Won't you come and see me, All Saints Day?
Words and music by bob seger



Like the wind that carried ahab

To a far, more distant shore,

To a shipwreck that was certain

Long before.

I can
geographies of white.

I swear I think of you each time that I look down,
And watch the shapes receding on the ground,
So much like shipwrecks in the air
Dead eye from the wood of life
Hold the ropes and the rigging lines
Red-eye A.M. Here I lie
Shipwreck passing underneath
What of the sailor and her
Come to me in dreams again
Wings of angels tears of saints

In that cathedral by the hill
We stood and smiled in happier days
The fields along
of children in the name of christ
But where is your god now?
Outrage of children by the hands of trust
The hands of betrayal

Bastard saints filled with
found
Another shipwreck’s washed ashore
I am carried by the current
On a slow and steady course 

Shed your light on me
Be my eyes when I can’t see
Half-witted clones
Going rogue, don't
Retreat, reload 

Dripping stagnant life
Into crooked mouths
Sacrificial communion of
Bullet rounds
Incited by
Grappled by 
Grappled by 
Grappled by 
Grappled by the epaulets 
These are the new rough dance steps 
The boys they lost the script 
In
and cold
And holding a lyre
By the side of the road
Holding all man's desire

Call on the saint
When the white candle burns
Keeping her safe
Until
at that river
The beautiful, the beautiful river
Gather with the saints at that river
That flows by the throne of God.

When we reach that shining
at that river
The beautiful, the beautiful river
Gather with the saints at that river
That flows by the throne of God.

When we reach that shining
Mobile Alabama DJ 

Livin' by the ocean sometimes I get the notion
To take my Jane to Alabama
We hang out in a funky little bar 
They call it
gather at the river.
The beautiful, the beautiful, river.
Gather with the saints at the river,
That flows by the throne of God

Ere we reach
giving out
"Land's" not a word we have to shout.

But there's something beside the shoreline
Moving across the beachhead
Coming up from the shipwreck
My life is a weathered down shipwreck
Splitting at the seams, held together by memories and dreams
Every face I have seen, a stitch on my mind
come and go
No matter what I say
Nothing's set in stone
No matter what I say
Days go by

I know no matter what I say (Saint Cecilia)
Days will
Well children by and by when the morning comes
All the saints of God together they come
We will tell the story how the Lord will come
And we'll