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Safe and Sound
03:53
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Flying over open water
I see I′m almost home
Trying to find some peace of mind
Sitting on my own
Thinking of all those souls
Who lost their way in the night
May sailing ships guide them
And bring them home tonight
Sailing ships guide them
Bring them home tonight
Sailing ships guide them
Help them win this fight
Standing by the quay tonight
I know I'm leaving soon
Talking with an old friend
By the ripples of the moon
Thinking of all those souls
Who lost their way in the night
May sailing ships guide them
And bring them home tonight
Sailing ships guide them
Bring them home tonight
Sailing ships guide them
Help them win this fight
Safe and Sound
Help them win this fight
Safe and sound
Help them win this fight
Sailing ships guide them
Bring them home tonight
Sailing ships guide them
Help them win this fight
Sailing ships guide them
Bring them home tonight
Sailing ships find them
Help them win this fight
Help them win this fight
Help them win this fight
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Some Kind of Noise
03:04
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I′ve been sitting here thinking
And I've been thinking too much
About all of my failures
Instead of focusing on love
I′m surrounded by people
Who give a damn about me
And I need to start believing
In what it is they see
Don't change little brother
You got too much to say
No more time for questions
You gotta do it your way
Allow me to believe
Don't take this pain away
Please help me to harness this
To make some kinda change
Don′t change little brother
You got too much to say
No more time for questions
You gotta do it your way
Don′t change little brother
You got too much to say
No more time for questions
You gotta do it your way
There's nothing out there
I can promise you my boy
There′s nothing out there but pain
And some kind of messed up joy
Change to my father
And to my mother to
Your little boy's gonna try his best
To make some kind of noise
I won′t change to my father
And to my mother to
Your little boy's gonna try his best
To make some kind of noise
Don′t change little brother
You got too much to say
No more time for questions
You gotta do it your way
You gotta do it your way
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Rays of Gold
03:44
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If God and Gabriel do exist
They′ll know I did my best
Life's oppressions did not resist
Until the curtain drew its final test
Sit with me once more dear friend
I wish you may remember me
Talk no more of the end
Enjoy this last frivolity
I′ll give my all nothing less
Life's last breath drawn
A glorious imperfected mess
Last sunrise of early dawn
Sit with me once more dear friend
I wish you may remember me
Talk no more of the end
Enjoy this last frivolity
Life will fade on us all
What you believe is yours to hold
I won't judge you at the fall
As we sit by the suns rays of gold
As we sit by the suns rays of gold
As we sit by the suns rays of gold
As we sit by the suns rays of gold
As we sit by the suns rays of gold
If God and Gabriel do exist
They′ll know I did my best
Life′s oppressions I did not resist
Until the curtain drew its final test
I will give my all nothing less
And with life's last breath drawn
We′ll create a glorious imperfected mess
Before the last sunrise of early dawn
So sit with me once more dear friend
I wish you may remember me
We will talk no more of the end
As we enjoy this last frivolity
So green the pastures of early light
When my dear friend
Had to say goodnight
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The wind doth blow today my love
A few small drops of rain
Never have I had but one true love
In cold clay she is laid
The twelfth month and a day being gone
A voice spoke from the deep
Who is it sits all on my grave
And will not let me sleep
Tis I Tis I thine own true love
Who sits upon your grave
For I crave one kiss from your sweet lips
And that is all I seek
You crave one kiss from my clay cold lips
But my breath is earthy strong
Had you one kiss from my clay cold lips
Your time would not be long
My time be long my time be short
Tomorrow or today
May God in heaven have all my soul
But I′ll kiss your lips of clay
The stalk is withered dry my love
So will our hearts decay
So make yourself content my love
Till death calls you away
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Shoresheh Belfast, UK
Shoresheh (George Hutton) is a deeply honest songwriter. Weaving the tapestry of his own life experiences into his writing, George has built on an expansive music career to develop something truly original & impressive. Hailing from Derry City, George chose the name Shoresheh as the phonetical pronunciation of his own Irish birthname. ... more
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