- Act IV
It was act three that broke your heart The part without acting that broke your heart Framed by the actor who tried to break your heart As if an island could eve...
- As Still As I Watch Your Grave
I know all the old patterns Because I live by the sea And what I translate in water It won't come back to haunt me So cut another pattern To make a suitable fr...
- Every Line Of A Long Moment
Every early morning just to wake up and put coffee on the stove The morning secret code And every early morning when the night is always crueler than the day I ...
- From The Drifter To The Lake
Oh, Woh Oh Oh Oh, Woh Oh Oh Oh, Woh Oh Oh Oh, Woh Oh Oh And when I wake up and it's not that cold in the morning and I'm not that old And if you told me true ?...
- Hope To See
Your face expresses the tears so seriously as the lamp light draws dark circles round your eyes and your mouth twists unexpected fade into its natural shape and...
- I Came In From The Mountain
My dreams would change over centuries if i had a thousand lives to choose from but we don't change what we don't see because we affect each other endlessly and...
- If I Could Name Any Name
You know where you are At the end of the alphabet When letters run out And you're left with your name And you turn and you pace Just to choose a new age Til you...
- Into The Blue
Row gently down the waves as they grow Unlike the land the sea can let its pride show When you're hand in hand in a storm's command Let the boat go gently If m...
- My Secret Is My Silence
If you never leave the highlands like you're drowning under rain and your sadness tastes like whiskey and my body breathes the same and ill drain my wisdom emp...
- New Frontier
We were forced to chop up the train seats And tables for the fire As the wind howled through the windows And the brown lace curtains couldn't kill the breeze Ex...
- Play Me Something
Please play me something that begins where it ends, And you seem so far away by night or by day Even I stand alone when there's truth in my way Unless the air i...
- Roll Along
Oh, the mysteries of any given time Are thoughts for another day It's all for another day And then you shut the door And you hurry away And leave these thoughts...
- Under My Breath
If you could choose your surname by the colour of the sky wrap yourself in clothes there's a hundred years and they're running out your eyes and turning into ra...
- Waverley Steps
If there's no geography In the things that we say So words will keep us locked In their old-fashioned way Sure we are held together by The experiences we've sha...