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Oh great heavens above
I'm at the cliff that I was shown
So tell me now what I must do
And he's met with silence

Oh lost wanderer
That beckoned me

are
Tell them all to raise the bar
And all I know by now
We'll never settle down
Never settle down

Desperate wanderer you
Hide your face
Behind behind

The Woodwoman

Bathory

Blood on Ice

1996

the one]
[eyed old man, then a young wanderer, hidden behind a tree, had overheard]
[two gods speak as they walked by. All the knowledge of all worlds, old

One More Cup of Coffee (Valley Below) [Previously Unreleased Track]

Steve Earle

Chimes of Freedom: The Songs of Bob Dylan

2012

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

the traveller meets,
aghast, sheeted memories of the past,

shrouded forms that start and sigh as they pass
the wanderer by, white-robed forms of friends
long

of oars.
Someone blind is begging, somebody is singing hymns.

The stone of silliness is rather cheep.
Everybody has it wearing zealously by the body.
People

stop 
A pile of bodies I stand on 
Our swords will be warmed by the blood of the foe
Our armor will wear the fear they show

And so we ride
We sail

the moment
But harder to live by when your life seems frozen
In the blink of an eye, you can slip back to where you were
Even if you were on top, you can hit

you need to start again 

You gotta make wings out of your oars
And push your ship to unknown shores
We were born to pursue virtue and knowledge

But we

found you washed up on the shore with your small boat that had no oars
I know you said the air is clean but all I breathe is everything
The water rises

the choice poorly made
The man whom they bore lived by sail and by oar
The largest we had ever seen
He endured the temptation
Faced the lashing with pride

Well I tried to cross that river, but the water just went up
It's gettin' harder for a man these days to keep himself afloat
When I was young down by

of progress
Land and riches grew
A country built with blood sweat and tears
By forbears for me and you

They planted the seeds of our land
To reap and make

as these cinders fall into the abyss

When the sun goes down
On the Westman shores
All these boats will burn
With these wicken oars

When the sun goes down

to apologize for dragging you all along on this raft down this river without an oar to paddle on
Wasn't i right though? the air is so crisp and light oh oh come

without warning lasted an hour til the cloud line broke
We're setting sail at daybreak we'll get by without words just oars
The fire started roaring and for

Growing pains licking at my bones
Don't let the soul escape
My psyche seeking solace in uncommon ways
Taking steps like a rosary bead
Each by each
Another

with the waves)
Jehifalhi bindhifaa
(The Oar has broken)
Oevarun giri dhalhain nikumefa
(Coming out through the shimmer of the currents)

Dhondheeni

Up on a creek, nothing to oar
Give it a whirl, down for the count
Breaking a leg, is just what I need

Necessity? Legitimate? Drawing the line?

guided on by the light, we'll reach the edge and then we'll find out

All I want is to make the call that proves them wrong and take the fall

I can see

they slept

A tale I hate to tell
But it must be heard
I’ve always preferred
The song of the bird

The waves brought to the shore
A single oar

a shoulder
I'll chop a foothold in the floor by and by
And dream of my darlin waist-deep in clover
Pulling an oar to reach my side
Are you a prophet, are you

Too late to escape
Too tired to flee
I'm a marionette
With your strings controlling me

Wading deeper, and deeper into the blue
Losing my oar, I'm

now. Please, don't even dare!
I beg you, as mother!

"The sea's claimed your father and kin, one by one,
More than three years missing is Huey, my son,