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Falling in Time
02:15
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Falling in Time
Falling in Time
Falling in a Cloud of Tomorrow
Looking for a Key we can borrow
And many days are many lines
To many roads that we could climb
I'm not the one
I'm not the one
I'm not the answer that you'll find
Only to wander and unwind
And many days are many lines
To many roads that we could climb
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Burst
03:20
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It was a minor plan
It was a minor flaw
The fiery glow of beginning began
And the sun all in flames for the first time
And the planets content in a straight line
Celestial bodies and bones
Find their way into a new light
It's a sudden collision
A sudden right
They are home
In all their reverie
They are fighting
For a chance to be
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Fish
01:47
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Call into the red line
Reach into the pale thin air
Stare into the sun bold
Give away that blank white stare
He's around but don't follow him
He's a fish in the sea
Couldn't breathe
It was killing him
It's a blank memory
It's better this way living today
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4. |
Leaves
03:10
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Firefly
03:01
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Firefly the night is kind to you
In the grass and on the morning dew
Even wind and air and melody
Sing a song and leave
Body's torch alight against the sky
Under messages of ancient time
Constellations sit and stare below
As you shake and move and go
And is the ground still hollow?
And is the ground still there?
And are the stars still empty?
And are the trees still there?
See the blush of morning pink and blue
Underlying everything you do
Hear the call of never ending days
Pushing, winding, stay
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6. |
Spring
02:00
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Spring is a lovely flower
Spring is a lovely flower
There is little time
But you don't seem to mind
Spring is a bow and arrow
Spring is a bow and arrow
Deep into my heart
It blows the world apart
I'll walk here with you
For a day or two
I'll sing here with you
If you want me to
But I'm not around much longer
And I'm here to say goodbye
Spring is a pitter patter
Spring is a pitter patter
Moving here and there
All without a care
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Sun Song
01:39
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Light as a feather she tiptoes
Into the red and the sunshine
Taking a step at a time in her mind
It's a new day
It's an old day
Going halfway through the hills
Moving upward standing still
Taking flight without a sound
In a way she comes around
Remember the month when he kissed you
It was the right and the wrong time
Taking a step at a time in her mind
It's a new day
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Oh Little Shell
01:53
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Oh little shell of mine
Oh little strings
Oh little harp
Oh little heart
Under the mountain you sing
So sleepily
And silently
Oh was it she?
Who left your tiny bone
Amongst the silt and stone
Who breathed a little breath in you
And left you on your own
Oh little mystery of mine
Oh little strings
Oh little heart
Oh little harp
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Tonada al Tiempo
03:16
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Los Laberintos que crea el tiempo
Se desvanecen, se desvaneen
Y el oro que discrubimos
Se convierte en piedras negras
Se convierte en piedras negras
Solo queda la corriente del viento
Solo queda la corriente del viento
Solo queda
La bella doncella mueve los hombros hasta las rodillas
Respirando entre notas con un aire extravagante
Sus pañuelos que vuelan con locura entre todo su belleza
Solo queda la corriente del viento
Solo queda la corriente del viento
Solo queda
Entre los tilos un anciana recuerda dias de prisa
Mira fijamente al suelo que se niega moverse
Sentado en el tiempo
Sentado en el tiempo
Solo queda la corriente del viento
Solo queda la corriente del viento
Solo queda
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House
02:40
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There is a house where the dawn comes in
And the night spills out in to the ocean
You can hide away
You can choose to stay
If the day presents the notion
Mountains of boxes and paper clips
Sedimentary lives of women
The masses of paintings and glass
There was never a sun when the dawn was new
From the perch on the roof where the starling flew
When humanity
Scored that house of mine
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Cave of Stars
04:09
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In my cave of stars
In my cave of stars
In my cave of stars
From a twelve year sleep
With demons and gods and worms
Water into light
Water into light
Water into light
Swinging from the leaves
The dew and grass and seedling
Mother
Mother
Show me
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12. |
Wooden Box
01:57
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Wooden box without a key
Awaits there
Trapped inside darkness lies and leaves
Frozen
Cold and empty fire on her mind
but not the
Hands that try to open try and find
The inside
Painted flowers glow on the table
Flat and will not grow on the vine
Painted flowers glow
Wooden box without a key awaits there
Trapped inside darkness lies and leaves
Frozen
Cold and empty ashes on her mind
But not the
Hands that try to open try and find
The inside
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13. |
Elements
02:33
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The elements align to make a big blue rock
Above the world we know for sure
From this high view there is a cure
We race into the sky just like an aeroplane
It's not a question or a choice
It's just an unrelenting voice
Climb into my soul into my heart into my fallen rubble
Stare into my heart into my soul into my sum and double
I'm not asking you to be a part of this
I'm only pointing out that it has already happened
so
I'll take you on a trip to see the grit and ground
Where is the separation of
What is below what is above
We stand upon the shore where nothing seems to change
It's not a question or a choice it's just an unrelenting voice
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Thought Thieving Hen
01:27
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Sing a simple melody
For the road is long
Let your heart fill openly
With a sacred song
I gave my thoughts to a little hen
She took them but never back again
Find a little firestone
All aglow and clean
Place it on your windowsill
For a better scene
I only have time for little things
Trinkets and trestles and grackle wings
Sing a simple melody
For the road is long
Let your heart fill openly
With a sacred song
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Concetta Abbate New York, New York
Concetta Abbate is a classically trained violinist/vocalist turned improviser and composer. Grammy.com describes her original performances as a mix of “Violin and delicate vocals that float between the worlds of Modern Classical, Neo-Folk, and poignant and poetic verse”. Her studio albums of her original music span genres of New Classical, Jazz, Experimental and Folk.' ... more
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