1. |
Stones Part 1
00:43
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Gone gone
Only stones stand
Where we once belonged
Gone
Only stones stand
Where we once belonged
Gone Gone
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2. |
Hanging On
04:42
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Hanging On
I don’t know how
I don’t know why
I just can’t explain it
My tummy flips
My facade slips
And suddenly I’m hanging on to you
I'm hanging on to you
Hanging on to you
You say you still believe in tomorrow
Hanging onto you
Best I can do
And maybe I’ll believe in tomorrow
She’s over there
Without a care
Carefully constructing
She says it’s like a pen
First it’s your friend
And then it consumes you
Consumes you
And she is hanging on
Hanging on
She says she wants to believe in tomorrow
Keeps her hanging on
Best she can do
And maybe she’ll believe in tomorrow
He’s left behind
In a world
He said he didn’t see
He didn’t it coming
Stiff upper lip
It starts to crumble
And suddenly he is hanging on
He is hanging on
Hanging on
He says he wants to believe in tomorrow
Keeps him hanging on
Best he can do
And maybe he’ll believe in tomorrow
Keeps us hanging on
Hanging on
And maybe we’ll believe in tomorrow
by Bel Blue
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3. |
In The Shadowland
03:31
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'In The Shadowland'
If something good can come from this
Maybe even something strong
If something beautiful is born
Maybe we can carry on
If you’ve got something to say
Your gonna say it anyway
Gonna it say anyway
Chorus
And all around the sound the sound, the sound
of voices ring
In the shadowland the Nightingale
Verse 2
People hang their heads down low
Eyes in a daze
You say my songs so sweet today
But you never heard it anyway
Never heard it anyway
The storm bell rings out loud
But fades far away
Fades far away
And all around the sound the sound the sound
of voices ring
In the shadowland the nightingale Queen
In the shadowland the Nightingale sings
If something good can come from this
Maybe even something strong
If something beautiful is born
Maybe we can carry on
by Bel Blue
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4. |
Living Stones
00:47
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Bells ring out
Crows call
Buildings will fall
But living stones stand tall
Hold the stories of all
Living stones
Stories old
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5. |
Lost Girls
04:55
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Lost Girls
We where always the last ones out
of the village pub
We’d follow the higgledy path
down to the sea
Your the only one who was
really brave enough
To open your arms
to the darkness in me
All you ever really wanted to be
Was a good friend, to the lost girl in me
But too much wine got in our way
And we drank a real good friendship away
I used to lie in your bath for hours
You’d light candles
dream of stars
And Listen to my stories and tales
No sense of time, or place or fear
Like a mother’s ears
You listened, you listened
And poured the wine
And all you ever really wanted from me
was to be a friend, to the lost girl you see
And all I wanted from you
Was to be a friend, to the woman I knew
It’s been some years since
I drank wine
For fear of losing my mind
And fear
of going to that place
But I go back from time to time
Too two lost girls sipping wine
By a Ceredigion kissing gate
All I ever wanted from you
was to be a friend, to the woman I knew
All you ever really wanted to be
Was a good friend, to the lost girl in me.
by Bel Blue
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6. |
Tea By The Sea
04:14
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Tea By The Sea
If our mothers could see us now
Cooking tea by the sea
Spending hours uncovering
What trust
What trust really means
Oh won’t you let me in
I’ll take you back to where we can begin
Oh and if I let you in
Will you take me back
Take me back
To where we begin
Spending hours discussing
Letting our secrets spill out
Learning to live with the fears
Learning to live
Learning to live
To live with doubts
Oh if you let me in
I’ll take you back, to where we can begin
Oh and if I let you in
Will you take me back
Take back me back
To where we begin
‘Cause days like these
When ancient valleys,
come crumbling to the sea
‘Cause days like these
They take us back
Take us back
To where trust needs to be, to be
It’s not the years that really matter
But those we hold dear
And with a little understanding
We can let go
Let go, of so much fear
Oh won’t you let me in
I’ll take you back to where we can begin
Oh if I let you in
Will you take my trust
And take me back
To where we begin
Where we begin
If our mothers could see us now
by Bel Blue
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7. |
Stones Prelude
00:49
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8. |
Willow Wye
03:30
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Willow Wye
Maybe in a year or two
We’ll know
We’ll know where this thing goes
Sit down on the river bank with me
Sit down and we will see
Look at how the willow falls into the Wye
Wondering where we go
Look at how the swallow flies
Wonder where she goes
Let’s forget about the things we’ve done
And about the things we’ve said
Sit down on the riverbank with me
Sit down and watch the setting sun
Look at how the willow falls into the Wye
Wondering where we go
Look at how the swallow flies
Wonder where she goes
Only the river knows
Look at how the swallow flies into the sky
Wonder where she goes
Look at how the willow falls into the Wye
Only the river knows
Only the river knows
Open up your heart to what can be
Whisper quietly to the willow tree
Then lie down in the meadow bank with me
We’ll listen to the river as she sings downstream
Look at how the willow falls into the Wye
Wondering where we go
Look at how the swallow flies
Only the river knows
Only the river knows
Only the river knows
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9. |
Stones Reprise
00:36
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10. |
Capel Celyn
02:14
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11. |
The Stones
02:48
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The Stones
Gone gone
Only stones stand
Where we once belonged
Gone
Only stones stand
Where we once belonged
Gone Gone
Bells ring out
Crows call
Buildings will fall
But living stones stand tall
Hold the stories of all
Living stones
Stories old
by Bel Blue & Kevs Ford
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