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Текст с Bandcamp’а: “She had a friend who told her There were many ways to the sea Named a few and went away But left no direction or key Then he came a long and tamed her Like a fox and a prince in a tale And the flimsy paper wings she’s made He turned into a sail He said it’s madness to live in a Palace Keeping safely back from the doors And he pulled and he pushed till she emerged, All be it on all fours He said it’s alright to paint that palace though Because you keep it in your head But why walk beneath a painted sky When there’s a real one instead And he showed her a faded postcard Of the blue sea stretching out And on the back in yellowed letters ‘Don’t let your dreams turn to doubt’ She put shutters on her windows And locked up all of her doors And left her toys and trinkets Lying all over her floors And took his hand and followed Although they did not know the way And walked in worlds of beauty Without the words to say And the sea is sometimes closer And sometimes far away But the travellers keep travelling Ever hopeful for each day And now she’s doing paintings Of the sea they’re searching for And one day soon they’ll reach it And will walk upon it’s shore Yesterday, she lived in a palace She was content to let things be Then he came a long and found her Now they’re walking to the sea • • • • Three Stones Well it seems to me the road is wide And fear is rising like a tide And it seems to me that no ones to blame But that dosen’t help the lonely it seems on them a darkness stays That keeps the love of God away But Joi could never be so sweet As when he moves with many And I thank the Lord I have the moon And I thank the rainbow and the womb And I love you when the stars explode and start my life all over Tomorrow, tonight will see a dream For the river now that in me teams And reflections of your golden shore Will be nothing more than ripples I waited such an empty time For someones soul to join with mine That I thought today would not arrive And I’d be left here stranded So take three stones, three virgin tears For the love you gave to chase my fears For Im pure and Im whole And now for those stones I can cry no more Well it’s an early bird who catches the rain And me I feel Im still the same But oh, like the rain, you cleanse my soul And I thank you just for being So take three stones, three virgin tears For the love you gave to chase my fears And in this hand Im holding out Is hope for all the others from Pre-History : Lost Recordings 1979-1989, released April 14, 2023“
