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A Horse Named Infinity
04:11
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Fr. Griffin Avenue
02:20
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When the sun came up it was still drunk
We had fried breakfast for lunch
All the secrets no one ever knew
Down on Father Griffin Avenue
Next departure shortly due
Father Griffin Avenue
The Claddagh Hall just like my skull
Room for all and full of none
You said we were all just passing through
Father Griffin Avenue
Next departure shortly due
Father Griffin Avenue
My heart sealed like the quay wall
Sixteen stone deep centuried sprawl
There was nothing left for me or you
After Father Griffin Avenue
Next departure shortly due
Father Griffin Avenue
I was a year older than you
I still am now but I was then too
Every thing else I knew to be true
Left on Father Griffin Avenue
Next departure shortly due
Father Griffin Avenue
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Girl in the Gloaming
04:25
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I'm drunk on the feeling
And the bottle of whiskey
No need to forgive me
I'm already saved
There's a mantra we mutter
Down in the gutter
Hell hath a lustre
For us this sick and depraved
Is anything true worth the lying and thieving?
Girl, girl in the gloaming
Does anything real beget longing and dreaming?
Girl, girl in the gloaming
I was measuring my failure
Calibrating my misbehaviour
I was mimicking the saviour
We used to believe
I must have repeated
Words in the right sequence
Because Jesus in his weakness
Turned back the bus for me
Is anything true worth the lying and thieving?
Girl, girl in the gloaming
Does anything real beget longing and dreaming?
Girl, girl in the gloaming
Girl
Girl in the gloaming
Girl
Girl in the gloaming
We were floating on air
High over the river
When I came hither
I was wet and afraid
I was tucked in tightly
Visited nightly
The nurse very politely
Drew up the shade
Is anything true worth the lying and thieving?
Girl, girl in the gloaming
Does anything real beget longing and dreaming?
Girl, girl in the gloaming
Girl
Girl in the gloaming
Girl
Girl in the gloaming
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An Unholy Amount
03:18
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She made a pistol of her forefinger and thumb
Pointed it at me, she said “give me all of your lovin’”
I’m riding for my death with or without you
I put my hangs up, it’s all expendable but truth
Electricity came to the Black Valley in the 1970s
In the old country only wireless dreams
The train that left the station ain’t coming back for you and me
In the long and listless afternoons of the summer
I lived watching the sunflower stretching for her mother
And in the bleak mid-winter where good souls slink off for death
They only give you days fit for the bar or for the bed
Electricity came to the Black Valley in the 1970s
In the old country only wireless dreams
The train that left the station ain’t coming back for you and me
The Pine Island through the fog
The extended hand of God
Black Valley
Twinkling
Black Valley
Twinkling
I lost my wallet, left behind my phone
Life will slowly rid you of all the things you own
I lost a little of my soul taking the long road home
At least I didn’t leave my heart in San Francisco
Electricity came to the Black Valley in the 1970s
In the old country only wireless dreams
The train that left the station ain’t coming back for you and me
Black Valley
Twinkling
Black Valley
Twinkling
Black Valley
Twinkling
Black Valley
Twinkling
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7. |
Golden in My Mind
03:32
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8. |
George Strangechild
04:19
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9. |
Long Drive to Lone Pine
04:01
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Me Auld Flower County Galway, Ireland
Me Auld Flower is a songwriter based in Connemara, Ireland
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