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King Henry

Steeleye Span

Below the Salt

1972

that comes from hell
Should stretch down by my side.

When the night was gone and the day was come
And the sun shone through the hall,
The fairest

Mudslide [Shandy Weather Version]

Chester

Mudslide

2000

on rising.
It swallows up the sun-shining blue horizon.
And everywhere you look it's the same disguises.
The lunatics, it seems, run the whole asylum.

But yet when my aunty’s house burned 
They gave her
Such a hard time 
Like it was on porpoise 
There worthless
And I’m not the slightest bit nervous

At Larimer and Lemington
At seventeen he will not live
To see the rising sun

Living and dying
In the culture of the gun
Collateral damage
In the culture

deserted street
All the houses are bare
Just grey, dark and bleak
The sun no longer shines
The rooster no longer crows
There's just one black Raven
Standing

Sailor Beware

Clair de Lune

Marionettes

won't be led. we overlooked this engine. we'll run the motors til the sun stops rising. this train won't derail. this house on a hill. a dead metaphor. it

the heat is rising to high we're no longer healed but we're killed by the sky
It will make the fyah blaze
cnd spread away its rays
Give a meaning to our days

boring
The summers out of reach
Empty lake
Empty streets
The sun goes down alone I'm driving by your house
Don't even know if ur home
But I can see you

it up, only ring em
Like Rocky in his cage, in the arena
Call me John Cena, its nice to meet ya

Aye, aye, never see ya, aye
Look at future, aye
Slit

the ground
There's lots of treasures to be found
All in unison:
Underneath the lovely London sky

Scott
This house is crowded now with questions
And John's

in a gray house in the Hamptons
I'd been there before, singing songs and doing benefits
Was in a room alone putting on my makeup
Like so many things

his mouth
Assure him
That the closets in this house
Have no doors
That the sun in this house
Will shine its light so bright on him
That he will be able

Crocs
Five fiends by two o-clock, hypebeast, Gucci socks
Side street, losin' the cops, try me, they shootin' Glocks
Trickin' on a picky bitch, like do

Whispering Pines

The Band

Across the Great Divide

1994

looking through a haze
At an empty house, in the cold, cold sun
I will wait until it all goes 'round
With you in sight, the lost are found

Whispering Pines

The Band

A Musical History

2005

looking through a haze
At an empty house, in the cold, cold sun
I will wait until it all goes 'round
With you in sight, the lost are found

split
By some nigga she let in the house
I was 7 when I learned my first lesson bout sexing 
From the magazine collection underneath the couch
I was 8

douse
There's a puddle near me
The Kitchen's my house so if I see a rat
I'm slicing dicing choppin' a mouse
Raiatouille
Yeah, uh
I feel like everybody's

you kick and scream all nite
Hoping that that would be all rite
When the sun is rising and I am by your side
I will be on your mind

been waiting
Serve it up quick we don't care about plating
Heavenly bodies fueled by frustration

Tables are turning and that tide is rising
It's either

your name
They call me MK
By the end of the night Ima make you Mk
Sun rising neighbors wakin when you MK
It's bout midnight, time to roll out
And she say

Verse 1: 
We were dancing under the sky, The sun was rising, also am I, But you couldn't let us finish the dance, Cause we're ourselves and not

Memorial

Moss Icon

Lyburnum

above our houses
Lightning bugs rising higher and higher
As the sun leaves behind
As the sun leaves behind
This valley
This waking valley song

And hover round my bed
Voices arrive and disappear
I want to talk to them

Darkness disintegrates
I'm rising, I'm rising toward a light
A light leading over

John Lennon
Conquer life by faith not fear
Word to the wise we keep on Playing & we gone keep winning
I fell down five times got up ten I'm standing