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City Lights
03:21
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You said "don't get lost" but I feel like crying
Staring at the moon pulling at the tide
Feeling empty as a street beneath the city lights
Cold December dark pushing on the night
Now we shuffle in our shoes on the boulevard
Your eyes so soft in a world so hard
Nothing left to sell but your diamond ring
You don't want to talk, I don't want to sing
But everything I do is for you
Everything I do is for you
Lewis knows a man who runs a factory line
I'll see him tomorrow if I feel alright
Ain't worked in forever cause my body's bent
But no one's tears gonna pay the rent
And everything I do is for you
Everything I do is for you
So hold on to me honey if you feel like crying
Heavy like a storm filling up your mind
Still got each other beneath the city lights
Christmas moon's filling up the night
And everything I do is for you
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The Stars On Your Way
03:42
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I couldn’t say where you’re going to
I couldn’t say what you’re gonna do
Just look at the stars on your way
I don’t even know your middle name
Your easiest secret but it’s all the same
Just look at the stars on your way
It’s been so long since you stared at the night
When you gonna stop and make it right?
(Stars on your way)
Leave the streetlights behind, hop on your bike
You’ll find your way once you’re lost in the night
(stars on your way)
Sometimes when I’m feeling really down
Like I’m going insane without making a sound
I look at the stars on my way
My father in heaven watches over me
He’s got a basket full of light and curious mercies
Just like the stars on my way
When everything’s wrong and nothing feels right
Just lay in the grass and get washed by the light
Leave the streetlights behind and drive in my car
I’ll find my way it’s not too late to start
Yeah I’ll find my way it’s not too late to start again
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Morning Flowers
02:15
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Morning flowers, they swayed in the early breeze
Waking eyes of the field underneath the trees
“Don’t be long” is what they said to me when I left at dawn
But I’m sick of hurrying and I know they’re wrong
Took the bridge across the North Saskatchewan
Watched the birds, and I stood in the summer sun
“Take your time” is what they say to me and I think it’s fine
Think I’ll linger here til it turns to wine
Morning flowers tell you many secrets in those early hours
See you tomorrow oh my morning flowers
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Mountainside
02:50
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Martha, the day has slowed now to a heartbeat
Although the earth, it groans
I can feel it in the wind all through the valley
And the rocks and stones, don't you hear them cry?
They say that darkness has overwhelmed our holy mountain
And that the clouds won't rain
They just hang heavy as the hands of all the people
As they gather things and stay alive
Creation sighs
Home, Lord I am ready to go
Won't you come now to me?
Oh, are you around? Don't you know?
Or are you lost at sea?
Remind me of a song that somebody played me about the darkest hour
And how it lingers only moments til the dawn bleeds
Into the eastern morn until it dies
In western skies
Home, Lord I am ready to go
But where's your fire and your wind?
Oh, but you'll come in the way that you please
On this mountainside
So softly, still
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Frenchman Valley
02:56
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Open road going home, stretching miles across the ground
Often I'm scared that something will happen to you
September's gone and it's moving on to shorter shadows casting down
Into the snow to watch as the autumn leaves
But just look at the stars, the way they smirk and shine
And sing through the darkness and reminisce of light
The moon is a door that's always left half-wide
It's full as the morning in the dark of night
Who can know where paths will lead us, they twist and curl like streams
That wash you up on the banks to lie down and rest for awhile
Or they'll take you down to Frenchman Valley with edges burning blue
You just never know, but I never worry with you around you know
I just look at the stars, the way they smirk and shine
And sing through the darkness, and reminisce of light
The moon is a door that's always left half-wide
It's full as the morning on the other side
It's full as the morning on the other side
It's full as the morning in the other side
It's full as the morning on the other side
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6. |
My Love For You
04:04
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I have loved you now for many years
I sing this song for you to hear
I’m on your side
Moments seem to last forever
Days like water drift on out to sea
And there’s no try
And the wind may blow, but what is that to us?
The snow may fall, but what is that to us?
And the sun may die, but darling you know
I’m already dead if I just can’t show you now
My love for you
You have loved me now for many years
To hear your words fall on my ears
You’re on my side
We could drive for miles together
Hit the coast and stare out at the sea
As the days drift by
And the wind may blow, but what is that to us?
The snow may fall, but what is that to us?
And the sun may die, but darling you know I’m
Already dead if I just can’t show you now
My love
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Brock Tyler Manitoba
Canadian songwriter and instrument player.
Songs on Yellowstone, Grey's Anatomy,
Shameless, Riverdale, Ordinary Joe, Queen Sugar, a commercial about bacon, a Target Christmas commercial before they bailed on Canada, and others
... more
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