Mark Hollis
Album - 2 febbraio 1998 - Debaser id 43310

The Colour of Spring (03:52)

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Come my love
Kick the line
Afield lies nothing but squalor to turn on
A song asale

Should have said so much
Makes it harder
The more you love

Gladdening eyes
Through slur
Emerge crucified

So frail

Should have said so much
Makes it harder
The more you love

A song asale
Sold heart

Should have said so much
Makes it harder
The more you love

A song asale
For the good has bled to dust
Departed
The morning sun

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Inside Looking Out (06:21)

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The Gift (04:22)

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So sold out
How dear you are
How on earth did you come to live as a clown

Close
Closed down
And here you are

Sun and then the shade
Sun eclipsed to shame

In youth you'd grown
Purest
Purest
Sail on

Cold
Burnt out
And fear you are
Gone
And now the shade

Sun eclipsed to shame

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A Life (1895 - 1915) (08:10)

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Westward Bound (04:18)

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Opaline through her hair
Born on an April tide
Glowing in the wonder of our first child
There my promise is

A spur
A rein

The world upon my back
The pressure upon this earth

Drought's heir

Sown my money
Sold my shirt
Sown my money

Migrate
Job on the threshing line
Mute I walk
Idle ground
Westward bound

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