Don't know what time it is, I've been up for way too long and I'm too tired to sleep I call my mother on the phone, she wasn't home, and now I'm wondering
Come all you sailors Sail upon my sea Swim in these salty waters Cleanse the wounds that run so deep Come all you lovers Give your hearts to me Come
Take everything that we've had Take it and burn it to the ground Some things were never meant to last Take it down, down, down, take it down I'm still
Imagine you're a girl on ten mile stilts You travel round the world, taking it all in You'll never touch the ground Is it a blessing or a curse And if
Come me own one, come me fair one come now unto me Could you fancy a poor sailor lad who has just come from sea You are ragged love and you're dirty
Oh all the money that e'er I spent I spent it in good company And all the harm that e'er I've done Alas, it was to none but me And all the harm that e
To the man who lost his mind Left home for the last time They found him in the wintertime Looking for something he couldn't find They shipped him way
Will they measure me by branches? Count the rings and take my ashes Mark the ground where I fell and carry on Or will we bite against the silence? Fill our days
for air again Can you give me some reason to hold on Can you give me some reason to stay Stay Now I'm going away, will I leave you crying It's been 40 days
Old man, look at my life, I'm a lot like you Old man, take a look at my life, twenty-four and I'm so much more Live alone in a paradise, makes me think
Take me to the breaking of a beautiful dawn Take me to the place where we come from Take me to the end so I can see the start There's only one way to
(Nicky Mehta) Where do you go little bird When it snows, when it snows When the world turns to sleep Do you know, do you know Is there something in
(Ruth Moody) Take me to the breaking of a beautiful dawn Take me to the place where we come from Take me to the end so I can see the start There's only
(Ruth Moody) Don't know what time it is, I've been up for way too long and I'm too tired to sleep I call my mother on the phone, she wasn't home, and
(written by Neil Young) Old man, look at my life, I'm a lot like you Old man, take a look at my life Twenty-four and I'm so much more Live alone in
air again Can you give me some reason to hold on Can you give me some reason to stay Stay Now I'm going away, will I leave you crying It's been 40 days
(Traditional) Come me own one, come me fair one come now unto me Could you fancy a poor sailor lad who has just come from sea You are ragged love and
(Ruth Moody) This is the sound of one voice One spirit, one voice The sound of one who makes a choice This is the sound of one voice This is the sound