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To Jane
03:01
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To Jane
by Percy Bysshe Shelley
How calm it was!-
The Silence There
By such a chain was bound,
That even the busy woodpecker
Made stiller by her sound
The inviolable quietness;
The breath of peace we drew
With it's soft motion made not less
The calm that around us grew.
There seemed from the remotest seat
Of the wide mountain waste,
To the soft flower beneath our feet,
A magic circle traced,
A spirit interfused around
A thrilling silent life,
To momentary peace it bound
Our mortal nature's Strife;-
And still I felt the centre of
The magic circle there,
Was one fair form that filled with love
The lifeless atmosphere.
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2. |
Fish Out Of Water
04:56
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Fish Out Of Water
by Graham Jane
Pay sweet attention
A little sympathy i plea
Pay sweet attention
I wanna take you with me
I'm
Under water hope lost fool
Like in a whirlpool
I
Under water between you jaws
I'm so underwater
Eternally yours.
Can't tell when i cry
For what I'm Denied
Underwater never give up to
End things and quarters
Eternally night
If you go alone tonight
End of The day
Sun comes down
Somethings you know
Despite all never change
Our hair's getting long
Don't sing the same song
I used to sing ,me and my kin
Travel in time
Fill my wishes
Call it mine
This place I Don't recognize
Strange place I'm alone
Strange place cal it home
Strange place I don't recognize.
Now my family is dying
I don't crack and you give me
The long lost answer why ..I .
We wandered to the pine forest
That skirts the Ocean's foam,
The lightest wind was in it's nest,
The tempest in it's home
The whispering waves were half asleep,
The clouds were gone to play,
And on the bossom of the deep,
The smile of heaven lay;
It seemed as if the hour were oneGrooving
Up in the middle
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3. |
Up Up And Away
02:28
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Up Up and Away
by Graham Jane
Here above Grateful to be alive
Smile to see looking down
See all the small people
With a sense of peace and quiet
When you keep well aside
Your no longer part
Sit down , relax
Your not above
Wipe your eyes no need to cry
What your doing is right
Contemplate your blend and make it
To make some sense
Why you here what you do
What you looking for
Black or white
Day or night
What difference does it make
tonight
With a sense of peace and quiet
When you keep well aside
When your no longer part
Relax and sit down
Wipe your eyes no need to cry
What your doing is right
Contemplate your blend and make it
make some sense
Why you here what you do
What you looking for
Black or white
Day or night
What difference does it make
Your so Small.
hup hup
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4. |
Jigsaw Love
02:19
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Jigsaw Love
by Graham Jane
Oh Yes it's the way to go
you know you've really what you show
you know it's a rhythm in your heart beat
you know what you've got
Ends Meet
.
You've got something special
You've got something metal
You've got something clean
You've got it In between
Yes you know it's really getting quiet
I'm not here to diet
I just want to keep it
Grooving
Up in the middle
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5. |
Mo Mo
02:36
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Mo Mo
by Percy Bysshe Shelley
We Paused amid the pines that stood
The giants of the waste
Tortured by storms to shape as rude
As serpents interlaced.
Now they lay of many days,
As beautiful and bright as thou,
The loveliest and the last ,is dead,
Rise, Memory, and write it's praise!
Up ,Do thy wonted work! come trace
The epitaph of glory fled,
For now the earth has changed it's face
A frown is on the heavens brow.
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6. |
The Sea And Other Sea
04:08
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7. |
Grandpa Grandma
04:08
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8. |
The Net
06:01
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The Net
by P. B. Shelley
unfound
he stared
is it a frown chewed lake
it's falling wings and radio hair
it's cancelled cycles
like eats and shells
lakes and rains
turn to my book
with an empty spade
valueless storm
imagined dreams
is the past
we heard a secret
time turn to my own
tini
green seas
flowers overgrown
like a rock of oceans own
topples and dancing
tides change as suddenly
a fish and the watery way
wondering at the close of day night
spread his sand
see his ears or till it past
the grey shore
last night dutch
from their sleep
still old
staring at the deep
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