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Ghost Radio
04:12
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Late night driving through the rain, alone with just my thoughts again
Try to stay awake and then, I'm reaching for the dial
A station no one's ever heard, an echo of a dream with words
sounds become a blur, I listen for a while
Guitars pick and fiddles cry
Under a blind and starless night
Lady day sings lullabies
An image of you turns in my mind, so slow
Ghost radio
I watch the road, watch the lines, your voice echoes inside my mind
Like memories from another life, they ebb and they flow
Almost can remember when we'd drive out to Lovers' Bend
Then I'd bring you home again, we'd linger in the car, nice and slow
Can you hear the saxophone cry
Skin to skin and side to side
Lady day sings lullabies
And the last time I saw you seems so long ago
Ghost radio
A whisper in my head coming in from who knows where
When the songs are over you just fade into thin air
Ghost radio
Ghost radio
Time stands still, the hour is late
Rains come down and I meditate
On the long list of my mistakes
That left me here, driving all alone
Gospel choirs harmonize
Smoke curls up into the sky
Lady Day sings lullabies
And the angels whisper, "You reap what you sow"
Ghost radio
A whisper in my head coming in from who knows where
When the songs are over you just fade into thin air
Ghost radio
Ghost radio
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The Dolphins
04:11
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This whole world may never change
The way it's always been
And all the ways of war
Can't change it back again
I've been searching for the dolphins in the sea
And sometimes I wonder, do you ever think of me?
Lord, I'm not the one to tell
This world how to get along
I only know that peace will come
When all our hate is gone
I've been searching for the dolphins in the sea
And sometimes I wonder, do you ever think of me?
Sometimes I think about
Saturday's child
And all about the times
When we were running wild
I've been searching for the dolphins in the sea
And sometimes I wonder, do you ever think of me?
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Walk With The Spirits
04:19
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She said she'd come home with me, she was beautiful that night
She wasn't wearing her wedding ring, how could it not be right?
Moses said on the mountain, "don't covet thy neighbor's wife"
But I was born a sinner, been sinning all my life
As I wander through these darkened woods
Have I no friend or guide?
Shadows rise in the cool moonlight
I'll walk with the spirits tonight
Her husband had money, got me fired from the mill
Couldn't find no work in town, I couldn't pay no bills
Jesus said on the mountain, "turn the other cheek"
But I ain't no holy man, and that don't work for me
And the river might be whispering,
"Gather your strength inside."
Shadows rise in the cool moonlight
I'll walk with the spirits tonight
A man's got to defend himself, especially against the strong
He's got to do what he's got to do, even if he's wrong
Moses said on the mountain, "thou shalt not kill"
But I was born a sinner, and sin I always will
So I'll be your last companion in this god-forsaken life
Shadows rise in the cool moonlight
I'll walk with the spirits tonight
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Still Point
04:12
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And I'll lay down my sword and be a
soldier no more
Scars on my hand and my feet
Scars on my heart no one's seen
Fought for hearth and home since I was young and lean
But these hands of mine may never be clean
And I'll lay down my sword and be a
soldier no more
I'm taking off these boots caked with dust
Taking off my armor--let it rust
After everything I've seen
Gonna rest a while beside the coolest stream
Maybe there is still a chance that I can be redeemed
Maybe I can still become the man I set out to be
I'm still trying to find my still point in this turning world
When I make it home, keep your banners furled
Save your celebrations, you won't need your pearls
Will you still remember who I used to be
All I want is a quiet life of peace
And I'll lay down my sword and be a
soldier no more
Maybe there is still a chance that I can be redeemed
Maybe I can still become the man I set out to be
I'm still trying to find my still point in this turning world
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Send You Off In Style
04:05
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Spinner of magic, speaker of the unknown spells
Overheard you chanting by the well
Vocie of spirits carried on in by the night
Warm yourself beside this firelight
That calm expression in your face, your eyes seem far away
This looks like a temporary stay
You travel with no burdens, packing nothing but your smile
So forgive me if I don't send your off in style
No, ain't gonna send you off in style
No, ain't gonna send you off in style
Lonely shaman, waiting for the gods to speak
In your sacred circle by the creek
Swelling sound of revelations that you seek
Epic poems and long, sweet melodies
Restless visions, yearnings take you far beyond my reach
Thing I couldn't learn and you couldn't teach
Slipped on out so quiet with your Mona Lisa smile
So forgive me if I don't send you off in style
No, ain't gonna send you off in style
No, ain't gonna send you off in style
A passing cloud, a fleeting apparition
A sparrow wandering through my field of vision
A hummingbird, a mayfly on its longest day
The wind now carries all of them away
I'll think of you when I see the seagulls at play
and wonder at the setting sun each day
Yes, I will miss your magic, you will always make me smile
So forgive me if I don't send you off in style
No, ain't gonna send you off in style
No, ain't gonna send you off in style
No, ain't gonna send you off in style
No, ain't gonna send you off in style
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Fireflies
04:58
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I remember being eight years old on a Florida beach
Palm trees sighing in the breeze
When the sun went down I'd get a mason jar
Try to catch some lightning bugs for me
Heaven knows, I was too slow to catch those fireflies
Dancing around before my eyes
Oh, Beautiful things inside a jar
Oh, Beautiful things inside a jar
Then one night such a swarm, I opened that mason jar
Swung it through the air and capped it tightly
That firefly was mine, tried to hold it in my hand
It buzzed a little, then it stopped flashing
Heaven knows, ain't I supposed to catch those fireflies
Dancing around before my eyes
Oh, Beautiful things inside a jar
Oh, Beautiful things inside a jar
I'm a little older now, I got no mason jars
I sit and watch the fireflies around me
Heaven knows to leave alone things like fireflies
Dancing around before my eyes
Oh, Beautiful things deserve to fly
Oh, Beautiful things deserve to fly
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Gentle Arms Of Eden
04:35
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On a sleepy endless ocean, when the world lay in a dream
There was rhythm in the splash and roll, but not a voice to sing
So the moon fell on the breakers, and the morning warmed the waves
Til a single cell did jump and hum for joy as though to say
Refrain:
This is my home, this is my only home
This is the only sacred ground that I have ever known
Should I stray, in the dark night alone
Rock me Goddess, in the gentle arms of Eden.
So the day shone bright and rounder, and the one turned into two
And the two into ten thousand things, and old things into new
And on some virgin beachhead, one lonesome critter crawled
And he looked about, and he shouted out in his most astonished drawl
Refrain
And all the sky was buzzin', and the ground was carpet green
While the wary children of the wood went dancing in between
And the people sang rejoicing when the fields were glad with grain
This song of celebration from their cities on the plain
Refrain
Now there's smoke across the harbor, and there's factories on the shore
And the world is ill with greed and will, and enterprise of war
But I will lay my burdens in the cradle of your grace
And the shining beaches of your love and the seas of your embrace...
Refrain
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Time Of Troubles
03:04
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In this time of troubles you can come and stay with me
Though my shelter's only made of grass and reeds
It's no time to be alone, you won't make it on your own
Besides, I'm in need of some company
In this time of troubles, when the worries never end
I just want to be here when you need a friend
Come on in and share my food, I will try to bind your wounds
You can rest a while and let your tired self mend
There's no place safe, can't you see?
These small kindnesses are what I need
So much of me is missing
Please, help me be complete
In this time of troubles, let me holdou in your pain
I will be here when the nightmares come again
We'll turn the lamplight on, and wait for the dawn
I'll sit by your side and hum this refrain
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Fallen Angel
04:15
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Found a motel in the weeds and oil
Skin a-tingling, blood a-boil
The room round and wide, the ceiling high
Every touch just like a goodbye
Don't know how I fell in with you
You didn't twist my arm, it's true
Your eyes had fire, your dress spelled trouble, too
I must be an excitement-seeking fool
But you held me, and I was holding you... sparks flew
Fallen angel, have you lost your wings?
Did you come down here to stay?
You will never walk the narrow way
Maybe we'll burn together someday
Inside four walls and a floor
we cursed and drank and sang some more
Desert day simmers into night
There was no up or down, no wrong or right
I can't say, I'll be losing you, because
You belong to no one, not even yourself
Fallen angel, have you lost your wings?
Did you come down here to stay?
You will never walk the narrow way
Maybe we'll burn together someday
Burned your brand across my heart
Just in time for us to part
the room round and wide, the ceiling high
Both of us are so bad at goodbyes
But you held me, and I was holding you... sparks flew
Fallen angel, have you lost your wings?
Did you come down here to stay?
You will never walk the narrow way
Maybe we'll burn together someday
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Death is an angel sent down from above
Sent for the buds and flowers we love
Truly 'tis so, for in heaven's own way
Each soul is a flower in the Master's bouquet
Refrain:
Gathering flowers for the Master's bouquet
Beautiful flowers that will never decay
Gathered by angels and carried away
Forever to bloom in the master's bouquet
Loved ones are passing each day and each hour
Passing away as the life of a flower
But every bud and each blossom some day
Will bloom as a flower in the Master's bouquet
Refrain
Let us be faithful till life's work is done
Blooming with love till the reaper shall come
Then we'll be gathered together someday
Transplanted to bloom in the Master's bouquet
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Pat Wictor Brooklyn, New York
Grounded in rural blues and gospel traditions, Pat Wictor's lean, poetic songs and expressive guitar playing are seasoned with jazz, pop, improvisational surprise, and philosophy. He first gained attention as an acoustic lap slide guitarist, and a sought-after collaborator and session musician. His evolving projects push his own musical boundaries ever outward ... more
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