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Dead Man’s Shoes 2:380:00/2:38
"The Devil's in the Courtyard"
The Devil’s in the courtyard
There’s no money to be made
The Devil’s in the courtyard
He’s hiding in the shade
Singing Where does the time go
Under the weeping limb ?
Jewel and Uncle Harold
Take the sinner in
Come on Violet,
Come on Blue,
Come on remember
the love that you knew.
Come on Violet,
Come on Blue,
Dreamer of the dream
I dream only of you
It’s Easter morning,
light upon the land
The sun is rising
Over the flower stand
The earth and the quiet
feed the hungry man
Mama and her children
Walking hand in hand
Come on Violet, Come on Blue,
Come on remember
all the love that you knew
Come on Violet,
Come on Blue,
Dreamer of the dream
I dream only of you
The Devil’s in the courtyard
there’s no money to be made
The Devil’s in the courtyard
He’s hiding in the shade
He’s shaking in his boots
He’s hiding in the shade
So cool
in the shade
So cool
in the shade
So cool
“Time to Fly”
if mercy’s in business now
i’d like to give her a go
the wind round here
makes it feel like twenty three below
I’m finding it hard to swallow
you harder to find
in this field of crimson and pine
comes a time
to fly
comes a time
leave this raging dream behind
comes a time
your wings will spread the sky
comes a time to fly, a time to fly, a time to fly
salt of the earth returns
as our tears hit the ground
under the oak tree
we laid your body down
the bell tower rings above
it’s a mighty lonesome sound
reminding me
that you won’t be coming round
comes a time to fly
comes a time
leave this raging dream behind
comes a time
your wings will spread the sky
comes a time to fly, a time to fly, a time to fly
there was an old warrior
who refused to give up the fight
until she looked in Saint Theresa’s eyes
and said,,,
It’s time
to leave this raging dream behind
it’s time
your wings will spread the sky
comes a time to fly, a time to fly, a time to fly
"Lullabye Moon"
You talk about living
I’d like to understand
We had time on the run
now it’s time on my hands
I understand the notion
I truly sympathize
Drank a gallon of the potion
the fever don’t subside
Wicked wind in the valley
Awake in the light, night
‘I’m drunk with the feeling
By the Lullabye Moon
Your dispensing satisfaction
Without a guarantee
Broke a dozen worthy hearts
down in Tennessee
I understand the notion
I truly sympathize
Drank a gallon of the potion
But the fever don’t subside
Wicked wind in the valley
Awake in the light
Drunk with the feeling
By the Lullabye Moon tonight
You missed my demolition
No one listened to complain
It was blown up in dynamite
And easy on the pain
I still retain the feeling
My faith remains in tack
In the closet with my swagger
If I ever need em back
Wicked wind in the valley
Awake in the light
Drunk with the feeling
By the Lullabye Moon,
Lullabye Moon,
Lullabye Moon,
Tonight
Solomon