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Patagonia Puddles
04:56
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In light of your laziness
I grant you this rain
To patch up your weary bones
Ride on again
Patch up your weary bones
Ride on again
You’ve been pushing so hard
Through the night and the day
So take up your rest
For to find your own way
Take up your rest
For to find your own way
Alone in my tent at the
Bottom Of The World
While Patagonia Puddles
Form outside my door
Patagonia Puddles
Form outside my door
The raindrops of rhythm
Are the cadence of TIme
It’s so cold in the mountains
My sleeping bag’s fine
So cold in the mountains
My sleeping bag’s fine
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2. |
Overboard
04:49
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(Oooooh)
I fear that i’ve fallen into the sea
(Should youuuuu)
Should you hear me calling
Then come rescue me
Otherwise, either way, I’m overdue
I’m Overboard
I’ve been running close to the wind
Feel the tugging of the tide
My head is filled with doubt
I feel so empty inside
Every time it’s just the same
As the day turns into night
I keep searching for my love
But she’s nowhere in sight
I fear that i’ve fallen into the sea
Should you hear me calling
Then come rescue me
Otherwise, either way, I’m overdue
I’m Overboard
I feel adrift upon the seas
In the doldrums of my mind
And my compass is obscured
By the foggy lens of time
Since i set off on my way
In search of something i can’t find
Never thought i’d still be searching
Staggering so far behind
I fear that i’ve fallen into the sea
Should you hear me calling
Then come rescue me
Otherwise, either way, I’m overdue
I’m Overboard
Such ceaseless winds I’ve never known
The rigging howls like ten thousand saxophones
To think that i’d make it somehow
No past, present, future, just now
How could i feel so at home?
Stranded, lost and alone here
Could the wishing and waiting be through?
I wish that i’d waited without you
Now I’m mired down in this trough
It’s been weeks I’ve been a-crest
Couldn’t say I gave it all
But i always gave my best
I fear that i’ve fallen into the sea
Should you hear me calling
Then come rescue me
Otherwise, either way, I’m overdue
I’m Overboard
I’m Overboard
Aaaaaaahhhh
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3. |
Taos & The Sun
05:47
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4. |
Decipher The Wind
03:14
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Out on the open sea
Among those who’ve sailed before me
Sails carried us onward to be free
Sisters and brothers, lovers and friends
Set our course in the moonlight
As we Decipher The Wind
“The canvas can do miracles
Just you wait and see” - Christopher Cross
Sails carried us onward to be free
Cut anchor, my longing
As I considered the breeze
THose white sandy Pearl Islands
Lord, I’m beginning to see
It’s the sound of your memories
Stern to bow, lost in reverie
They know no end
Traded in my wheels for wind
And i set off from the shore
Sails carried me onward to believe
Considered the lifetimes
No beginning, no end
Of those who’d sailed on before me
Those who Decipher The Wind
Those who Decipher The Wind
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5. |
High Country Colorado
05:04
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I woke up with Colorado on my mind
I woke up with Colorado on my mind
Oh I long to hit that Northern Road
Leave these Texas Blues behind
I woke up with Colorado on my mind
I woke up with Colorado in my ear
I woke up with Colorado in my ear
Perched among those pine tress
The river’s all yo can hear
I woke up with Colorado in my ear
High Country Colorado
Wild Mountain Honey
Sweet Summer Wine
High Country Colorado
Each time I leave, I leave a little
Of my Texas Soul behind
I woke up in Colorado in my dream
I woke up in Colorado in my dream
I wish i was still there
Prettier place I’ve never seen
I woke up in Colorado in my dream
High Country Colorado
Wild Mountain Honey
Sweet Summer Wine
High Country Colorado
Each time I leave, I leave a little
Of my Texas Soul behind
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Three Stormy Capes
04:55
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In spite of the danger, in spite of the cost
The quest for redemption ‘neath that ol’ Southern Cross
Where death is no stranger
So many lives have been lost
When you’re closer to Nowhere than you are to the Moon
The waves stretch forever like those great desert dunes
You’ll never be further from any place in this World
And no one can save you, no one can blame you
You’re alone, in the wind with your sails unfurled
All alone in this World
All alone in this World
Those tears, like a vapor, disappear from your face
There’s no time to waste in this round the world race
You’ll start out withstanding
But in the end you will break
And fear like a phaser, it’s never in tune
You can pray to your savior and it’s never too soon
You may find yourself overboard with no one around
And no one can save you, no one can blame you
You’re alone, in the wind with your sails unfurled
All alone in this World
All alone in this World
Ode to the capsize and the drownings
And the narrow escapes
As they passed through the last of
Those Three Stormy Capes
Those Three Stormy Capes
Those Three Stormy Capes
Sha-la-laa-laa-la-la
In spite of the season, in spite of the frost
You’d better get going, there’s an ocean to cross
If you drag things out too long here
You’ll sure come to grief
And no one can save you, no one can blame you
You’re alone, in the wind with your sails unfurled
All alone in this World
All alone in this World
All alone in this World
All alone in this World
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STONE WHEELS Austin, Texas
STONE WHEELS is a Cosmic Americana band based out of the Central Texas Hill Country.
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