Lyrics:
oars in these
Sweet passing waters that run away, ah-huh
I was caught up by a wave that
Took my breath away, breath away, hey ya, hey
Sweet passing
Shadows dance
On visions fabric veil
Reality becomes obsolete
As I walk through the wormholes
Through the forlorn stars
By thoughts gone too far
A relict from ancient times
Child of solar nebula
Formation of the constellation
Visitors from darker worlds
Arcane wanderer
Drifting through
Standing by the fire
We burned ourselves again
I take your hand and walk
You through the rain
I know that you can see the world in color
Yet paint it
I've been guided by a light that was way too dim
I've met hills and mountains, still found my way through them
I found hearts I couldn't break
should paint a eye on the front door
I should tell time by the sun more
I want a flaming arrow shot
Into a creeping raft
I'm kidding I just want
the galley
With undead orcs pulling oars through the algae
Smash cut to a smoke-bombed quarantine
Guards like "all signs correlate with sorcery"
It's more
aghast,
Sheeted Memories of the Past—
Shrouded forms that start and sigh
As they pass the wanderer by—
White-robed forms of friends long given,
In agony,
find
a snowy owl
miracle in the night
there's a snowy owl by my side
on a ski lift in the rain
candle life has begun
I have woken up everyone
for
eyes
Around these empty tables
Seated six for gray day wanderers
You passed once by the door
There's a stranger in your visage
Lidless eyes wait for
of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your daddy, he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick and choose
And how to throw
of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your daddy, he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick and choose
And how to throw
alles feroarje kin
Wat alle plannen fergoaie kin
Ek al bin 'k te plak hiel ergens oars
Yn de winter ha 'k Alvestêdekoarts
Ja by lichte froast bûke wurd ik
Remember when we danced to O.A.R.?
And we lost ourselves to that slow guitar
Or when the stars above that lake of ours
Kept us safe from the midnight
Towards the unholy we're grasping the oars to battle we cannot delay
As tempests move swiftly with terrible force destined to wash us away
Time is short
ought to paddle away through the window on a borrowed glass oar
They all look blue to you, as you watch upon the wandering by Lines in your overview,
little girl
Trouble (trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble) is my middle name
I'm just a born wanderer driftin' by one day
Each place that I've been,
God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!
Though like the wanderer, the sun gone down,
Darkness be over me, my rest a stone
Yet in my dreams I'd be nearer, my
THE FAIR MAID BY THE SEA SHORE
(words: traditional, music: Lissa S.)
source: “The Maine Woods Songster” edited by Phillips Barry, 1939
There was
sentiments
Conditioned from these richer men
We are all broken
We need freedom from the oligarchs
Freedom from the choking
Young girl wanderers
Lost in these
melancholy
There the traveller meets, aghast
Sheeted Memories of the Past
Shrouded forms that start and sigh
As they pass the wanderer by
White-robed forms
We hold the rivers of the Eastern trail
Deep in the land of the Rus'
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No shelter in this
have told my story
I try to resist
But the images keep coming through
So many years
Still, I'm defenceless
The house by the lake
His hands
Wanderers this morning came by
Where did they go
Graceful in the morning light
To banner fair
To follow you softly
In the cold mountain air
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