1. |
Can You Face the Water?
03:18
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I used to love life, darling
Now I, now I never
Adrift out of the bay
Loved life, darling
Tough to weather
Big moon making waves
Troubles pulled like tides today
So can you face the water?
It tries to take me under
Darling, can you weather
A thousand leagues of pressure?
Can you face the water?
So tangle ‘round me
Tighten on me
Time to pull me up
Board the hatches
Shut the windows
Tie me up with hope
Sorrows lie
In inky shadows
Drift around my boat
I used to love life, darling
Tough to weather
Brace the freezing foam
And troubles pulled like tides today
So can you face the water?
It tries to take me under
Darling, can you weather
A thousand leagues of pressure?
Can you face the water?
Love life, darling
Now I, now I never
I used to love life, darling
Now I, now I
Love life, darling
Tough to weather
I used to love life, darling
Now I, now I
So can you face the water?
Can you face the water?
Darling, can you weather
A thousand leagues of pressure?
Can you face the water?
Darling, can you weather
A thousand leagues of pressure?
Can you face the water?
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2. |
Mama Don't
03:13
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I said mama don’t like no guitar playin’ ‘round here
Mama don’t like no guitar playin’ around here
I don’t care what mama don’t allow
Play that guitar anyhow
Mama don’t allow no guitar playin’ around here
Mama don’t like no bass in this place
I said mama don’t like no bass in this place
I don’t care what mama don’t like
Play that bass day and night
Mama don’t like no bass in this place
I said mama don’t like no drummin’ going on
Mama don’t allow no drummin’ going on
I said I don’t care what mama don’t allow
Hit them drums oh any ol’ how
Mama don’t allow no drummin’ going on
I said mama don’t like no reefer smoking ‘round here
I said mama don’t like no reefer smoking ‘round here
Well I don’t care mama don’t like
Hit that blunt day and night
Mama don’t allow no reefer smoking ‘round here
Get down
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
I said mama don’t like no guitar playin’ ‘round here
Mama don’t like no guitar playin’ around here
I said I don’t care what mama don’t like
Play that guitar day and night
Mama don’t allow no guitar playin’ around here
I said mama don’t like us playing at the same time
Well mama don’t like us playing at the same time
Well I don’t care what mama don’t allow
Play together anyhow
I said mama don’t like no drinking going on
I said mama don’t allow no drinking going on
I said I don’t care what mama don’t allow
Knock ‘em back any ol’ how
Mama don’t allow no drinking going on
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
(Oh yeah, mama don’t like no bass in this place)
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
(Oh yeah, mama don’t like no bass)
(Said mama don’t like no bass)
(Mama don’t like no bass in this place)
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
Mama don’t like
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3. |
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Just sitting at the station
Sitting at the station
Sitting and a-waiting for you
Like bats in the night
Hanging on a line
Hanging under the moon
Awooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
Redundant location
Remote destination
Impatiently waiting for you
Like cats in the night
Prowling the line
Shuffling under the moon
Awooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
I brought you your red coat
You hung by the door at the back
You wore it last winter
When the garden was a white wonderland
Now I’m sitting at the station
Sitting at the station
Sitting and a-waiting for you
Awooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
Redundant location
Cold salutations
A beacon of light in the black
Like cats in the night
Prowling the line
A loco just stopped on the track
Awooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
I brought you some berries
I picked from the garden that grew
You saw them in summer
When we were together this June
Receipt in the pocket told me
That you may come back through
It’s cold at the station
Sitting at the station
Sitting and a-waiting for you
Awooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
Awooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo
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4. |
Poison Down the Wire
02:32
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Trapped under ice
Under heavy lies
Like to break words free
Dynamite
It’s a dark mine
Don’t know what we’ll find
But a simple call
Could hit gold tonight
Or could be bows and arrows
Happy pills or sorrows
Would you like to stay up talking late
Kill a lonely hour
Poison down the wire
Be it love or hate
Tell me stories ‘til you’re tired
Poison down the wire
(Poison down the wire)
Pick up the phone
And it might be wrong
So a hurting heart
Just hears a dial tone
Got lights turned low
And the TV’s toast
It’s a static calm
And another dose
Of bitter pills in my life
Wish you’d speak tonight
Would you like to stay up talking late
Just to kill a lonely hour
Poison down the wire
Be it love or hate
Tell me stories ‘til you’re tired
Poison down the wire
(Poison down the wire)
Kill a lonely hour
Poison down the wire
(Poison down the wire)
Tell me stories ‘til you’re tired
Poison down the wire
(Poison down the wire)
(Poison down the wire)
(Poison down the wire)
(Poison down the wire)
Could be bows and arrows
Happy pills or sorrows
Would you like to stay up talking late
Poison down the wire
Be it love or hate
Poison down the wire
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Like an evening in the desert
When the sand comes alive
People emerging
To play in the night
But behind a window
There’s a candle that’s died
But nobody sees
As smoke fills the air
He drifts into dreams
And sinks in the chair
Oh, with sweet serendipity in darkest hours
Dreams bloom like daisies in desert showers
Now he’s with his baby in heaven’s tower
Fall and drown me, desert showers
(In desert showers)
(In desert showers)
(In desert showers)
All through the dawn
It’s as quiet as a mouse
People are stirring
To head into town
(In desert showers)
I think through the morning
Oh, I can’t leave the house
Though it’s empty and bare
Lonely and dead
I’ll tire myself out
Walking miles in my head
‘Til there’s sweet serendipity in darkest hours
Dreams bloom like daisies in desert showers
I’ll be with my baby in heaven’s tower
Fall and drown me, desert showers
Desert showers
Showers
(In desert showers)
In darkest hours
(In desert showers)
In desert showers
(In desert showers)
In darkest hours
Fall and drown me desert showers
Walking miles in my head
‘Til there’s sweet serendipity in darkest hours
Dreams bloom like daisies in desert showers
Now he’s with his baby in heaven’s tower
Fall and drown me, desert showers
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6. |
Transatlantic Nights
02:43
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Do you know the best way to cross the ocean
And over the hills, and deserts stretching wide
Above the fire and ice
Above the birds and spires
Upon cloud beds, with sleepy heads
On transatlantic nights
It’s so wondrous when rollin’ up the shutter
See so many stars, jewels around the sky
Hanging little lights
Cold and clear and white
Above cloud beds, so picturesque
On transatlantic nights
Do you know the best way to cross the water
Fly above the waves, across the changing time
Floating without wires
Racing the sunrise
A hanging bed, a silver sled
On transatlantic nights
A hanging bed, a silver sled
On transatlantic nights
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7. |
Roses in the Desert
03:03
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Oh, it’s gonna take time
Could be months ‘til it’s better
Long while
But it won’t take forever
It’s gonna be nice
Shake this cold endeavor
Rainfalls
And rain storms
We’ll be passing the seconds
And killing the hours
Wear down some old records with you
Drink bottles of wine
Sippin’ down the whole vine
To drown all the sadness in you
We’ll grow roses in our desert
Pretty roses in our desert
Through the wet and windy weather
We’ll grow roses in our desert
Two years this week
We went hiking to the river
Down on one knee
And you ask for this forever
So I hope it’s been sweet
We got this far together
Rainfalls
And rain storms
We’ll be passing the seconds
And killing the hours
With poems and card games and tunes
Just wait for the day
To come bury the night
And kill all the sadness in you
We’ll grow roses in our desert
Pretty roses in our desert
Through the wet and windy weather
We’ll grow roses in our desert
We’ll grow roses in our desert
Pretty roses in our desert
Through the wet and windy weather
We’ll grow roses in our desert
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8. |
Sticks & Stones
02:38
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The glass shattered down on the sideboard
The curtain pulled off of the rail
The moon looks pretty cast across the shards
The softest glow lies cold upon my heart
So make it easy if you see me
Easy if you call
Gentle when you hold me
Lay down your sticks and stones
Lay down your sticks and stones
The TV through the wall from the neighbors
The train rumbles by on its track
Full of people getting on so well
I might be wrong but darling let’s not dwell
So make it easy if you see me
Easy if you call
Gentle when you hold me
Lay down your sticks and stones
Make it easy if you see me
Easy if you call
Gentle when you hold me
Lay down your sticks and stones
Lay down your sticks and stones
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9. |
The Cabin on the Hill
03:09
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In the night
In the cabin on the hill
A light will burn until
Shine until you come home
In the night
In the cabin on the hill
The air is cold and still
Quiet may just kill me
When I think of you
When I want you to
Simply come home
To the cabin on the hill
Want you to come home
To the cabin on the hill
And the nightfalls
No more phone calls
Want you to come home
In the night
Tap my window, shake my blinds
The clock is now behind
Time is gonna kill me
Like a pill
Craving seconds, counting time
Give my watch another wind
Come throw my bottle in the fire
Smash a window, break the quiet
Kick the door and kill the light
Pace the floorboards, shake the pines
Beat the rain all through the night
Beat the rain all through the night
And the nightfalls
No more phone calls
Want you to come home
Simply come home
To the cabin on the hill
Want you to come home
To the cabin on the hill
And the nightfalls
No more phone calls
Want you to come home
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10. |
Bonfire
02:41
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Through the dark of midnight
I sift through my world
The old quiet basement
Hides some things I should burn
And it’s a big weight to lift
Oh, this life of mine
But I’ll stack it up on sticks
And I’ll pile it high
Gonna burn, burn under the moon
Gonna burn, burn, burn
Gonna burn, burn under the moon
Gonna burn, burn, burn
There’s gonna be a big bonfire
Watch my past flicker and shine
Gonna make the smoke blow high
There’s gonna be a big bonfire
(Burn, burn under the moon)
(Burn, burn under the moon)
The old stack of papers
And last year’s birthday cards
Pictures of people
Who are no longer ours
It’s a big weight to lift
Oh, this stack of time
But I’ll prop it up with sticks
And I’ll set it alight
Gonna burn, burn under the moon
Gonna burn, burn, burn
Gonna burn, burn under the moon
Gonna burn, burn, burn
(Burn, burn under the moon)
(Burn, burn under the moon)
There’s gonna be crackles and cries
(Watch my past flicker and shine)
Gonna make my future bright
(There’s gonna be a big bonfire)
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11. |
Seeing Ghosts
03:44
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You’re seeing ghosts if you’re seeing me
If I call, it’s just the breeze
You’re seeing ghosts, not seeing me
Anymore
You’ll be seeing ghosts if you’re seeing me
Ain’t gonna call, ain’t gonna meet
Just seeing ghosts, not seeing me
Anymore
It’s not ever my intention
But I think from time to time
About you always waiting
And I’ve left you far behind
Oh, the memories are pretty
And they’re flying good as kites
And the pain of separation
Is a pain that I must fight
So you’re seeing ghosts if you’re seeing me
If I call it’s just the breeze
You’re seeing ghosts, not seeing me
Anymore
You’ll be seeing ghosts if you’re seeing me
Ain’t gonna call, ain’t gonna meet
Just seeing ghosts, not seeing me
Anymore
Are you haunted by the future?
It’s invisible and cruel
But as days are slowly passing
May I pass right through you
Into colors of the evening
Into sentimental hues
To admire in the distance
And bring happiness to you
You’re seeing ghosts if you’re seeing me
If I call it’s just the breeze
Just seeing ghosts, not seeing me
Anymore
You’ll be seeing ghosts if you’re seeing me
Ain’t gonna call, ain’t gonna meet
Just seeing ghosts, not seeing me
Anymore
You’re seeing ghosts if you’re seeing me
If I call it’s just the breeze
You’re seeing ghosts, not seeing me
Anymore
You’ll be seeing ghosts if you’re seeing me
Ain’t gonna call, ain’t gonna meet
Just seeing ghosts, not seeing me
Anymore
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Ruen Brothers Scunthorpe, UK
Siblings Henry and Rupert Stansall are from the small industrial town of Scunthorpe, England and have been recording together as Ruen Brothers since 2013. The brothers’ journey has taken them from the ‘£ a pint’ pubs of Scunthorpe to the dizzying heights of festival stages such as Bonnaroo, Glastonbury and Coachella, to performing opening sets for Orville Peck, Nikki Lane and Greta Van Fleet. ... more
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