tomeisenbraun's listening history
Dark clouds are moving in
Soft breeze upo0n my skin
Prepared but even then
So swings the pendulum
The lives it takes as the branches break
The hopes and dreams now sympathies
For all the starts left in the sky
Are pocket change left…
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I’m a leaking pitcher
I’m half full
Full of dripping water
Coming from the roof
Pour me out in the garden
When the ground dries up
Set me up when the rain comes
Hear me fill with love
You’re alright
I’m a crooked picture
Hanging…
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I went down
to old fort worth
in 18 and 83
when a Mexican cowboy
come stepping up to me
he said how are you young fella
how would you like to go
and spend the season working
in the hills of Mexico
well having no employment
back to him…
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Water runs the river like my fingers through your hair
I asked if I could kiss you and you said you didn't care
Most folks climb the mountain just to reach it's peak
But I'm in it for the journey babe, I'll fall down at your feet
Rock, Paper…
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An old thing I did when I first got the M8 tracker years ago, but with a melody and a B section.
I'm kind of in a weird chip tune phase right now. I'm trying to nail some of the tropes that I really like, so that's what I did with the melody.
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Rain for now
Sunshine catches in the clouds
Stay for now
Good things catching in my mind
Cast like a thread
Snagged on the end
Pulling me out of this shit
Like a thread that snags and intertwines
Pulling me out
Pulling me down…
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It's a simple knot
That keeps me from the lake
It's a simple knot
That keeps me
What's known between
A rider and bridle
What's known between
Rider
O to be
The light on the land
O to be
The light
It was dark last night
When…
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Sky keeps getting darker, the heat keeps rising too
Sky keeps getting darker, the heat keeps rising too
The dog hides neath the back porch
I think he knows a thing or two
There’s rain come from the ocean in the hills of Tennessee
There…
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I learned to whistle
I learned to walk
I made it rustle
I saw a fox
I walked through thistle
I slept on moss
There was no water
That I couldn’t cross
I made a skiffle
I drowned a rock
I did not blunder
I didn’t talk…
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