Lyrics


The songs listed here are from the CD "Aqualash" Click here for our purchase details. Hear our music on the Listen Page. I’M NOT SORRY I am not sorry, but finally wise And I know that look in eyes Could never tell a single truth Before you have enough to lose I am not sorry, you may have guessed That this cool is not in jest Don’t count your blessings before they’re freed They may not stay within your reach Shallow – your words to me [Your] Calling song And now when you go You take as you leave The fallen stars and their own Shallow – your words to me [Your] Calling song And now when you go You take as you leave The fallen stars And broken hearts The cheating parts of the game I am not sorry, but I am fine With the way things have aligned Your every word, your very name Are to my heart as Novocaine I am not sorry, I don’t confess It’s not my style, this ain’t my mess Don’t count your blessings before they’re freed They may not care for what you need What you need MY CAPTAIN Rule a wave in eye am in y unshine away shore lay meyene unday unsure meye on far up high home way alone unallay now uneye own none eye don’[t] know why(n) nor eye for eye shay Laugh for me love uneye can be love for me laugh uneye can be love unonly meyene shame love unmeyene easily *My Captain: A Translation* I am in there. I cannot see. My idyllic shores eclipsed, they are breathless, shadow-bound oceans; quieter than ice. I cannot see in this dark and hope that I am standing - to reason which way is up. In this carriage there is no comfort: open travel for one or two; or one. Eye cannot see in there in this dark and I cannot remember. Sometimes laughter is without love and love without humour. I am not alone in my sorrow judged by sight. I will write when I feel better. I will write when I feel better. I will write when I feel better. I will feel better. I will feel better. I will feel better. I will feel better. I will feel. ONE IN FIVE No-one taken buy them and run alone go where I would never to roam One then another I’ll take it piece by piece from you for mine tonight Base and familiar I’ll take your hours of sleep from you for mine tonight under star light clear and refined sure of falling out of my mind Ch. Faith my dearly beloved The sun goes down DAEZY Where do you run forgetting your mind? Holding out, all the way in Raking on gold Under I am assured, aligned Under I am my own wave Do you rely on reason or wine? On graces that fall away And leave you to find yourself every time? Unknown. Wait and lie it down Unwind. You’d better lay low Under I am, for sure, Orion Under I am my own war bride Under I can, I’m sure, drown Under I am my own way All red line sound Looking to find a way in By leaving the heart, like fallout, behind Where do you run for… Where do you run for… Where do you run for… Where do you? TRUE LAID Shine I have seen the star Westward in climb Bay the light into one Your lie in two won Now is your chance to prove My own suspicion be right on You wait four and see red light Chivalry Silent on the bay Not a word ‘til you get a bite run day red lie one day ran dye one laid redden eye sure it is sea cried “true laid” mort dear don’t wait don’t ‘why’ lover be shy shy shy he has shown			L’EDGE the fall into loveless eyes and sweetness of pretty lies walking the borderline between desire and a fading passion - mine there’s no emotion I could feel to replace the love I’m leaving there is no reason why the wall I face should ever weaken I know I’ve fallen under way over my head into another one breath away from no return I’m waiting I’ve walked a million miles in search of comfort and belonging I’ve faked a million smiles and kept the boxes that they come in I know what I want and I don’t regret it I know how I feel and I can’t forget it I’ll take what I can don’t ask me to leave you alone I know I’ve fallen under way over my head into another one breath away from no return I’m waiting I know I’m going deeper if this is the end it is no clearer one breath away from no return I’m waiting Smother me with a million kisses Killing me with a million misses Alone WELCOME TO MY CHRISTMAS Where is she now Your little song about Christmas worth infinitely more than ‘if you blinked you would have missed us’ well, it’s the closest I’ll get to a term of endearment from you my sweet lover of emotionless secrets Are you holding her close? your little song about Christmas more special than most but you’re open to experience well, you don’t do it often is that line a standard before servicing those that beauty abandoned that beauty abandoned Where do you go when I’m not there I don’t know and I don’t care ‘Tis the season you know to be gay and be jolly I am Queen of an ocean of cheap plastic holly your little song about Christmas well, she’s safe at home wet with the scent of your fresh mistletoe wet with the scent of your fresh mistletoe wet with the scent of your fresh mistletoe BRIGHT HER Alors, illumen-eyed bright: Her own I endure Whore to ruinbait bright: Her all light and dawn However I’ll own thee One hand, I only might Insured for assault – yours Nouveau, enamouredine bright: Her love a linear allusioner in tow You were in line Rome, the heroine’s bright: Her all light and dawn However, I’ll own thee One hand, I only might Insured for assault – yours Tell her I’ll own thee One of my only light Assured I will own, too, yours SWIM “don’t turn your back on love” (they said) “it just takes a little faith” well it took my perseverance and carved in it a name I’m going to need a reason find me a river and I’ll swim a man must have his love and a man must have his maid the foul and the fragrant - is it my imagination ? - lie one under the other I need a better reason find me a river and I’ll swim oh I know way down for the light that shines brightly I’d go right now “don’t turn your back on love don’t turn your love away” (they said) “hold it in the heart of your embrace in the risk you’ll have to pay” if You would be a river if You would be a reason would I take to water? SPRING TANGO Soon in Sun Ageless and mellow Fly, sweet, or run and though Pale dear light Paler than shadow Mine too, behold: and lo they come. Pray be warned My foolish heart will hear no song in fawn Days are won O’er faith laid fallow Sure as one My own Do laud it fine all fear resigned to fall ~ to gold to fall into gold into gold
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