1. |
Round and Round
02:49
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Round and round and round we spin
Round and round we spin
There and back again
There and back again
Starting where we end
Round and round we spin
Round and round and round we spin
Round and round we spin
There and back again
There and back again
Starting where we end
Round and round we spin
And the sunlight in my room is shining for you too
Shining for you too
And even though you're gone the earth is turning on
The earth is turning on
I have seen you once before
Seen you once before
A hundred times or more
A hundred times or more
Love that can endure
I've seen you once before
I have seen you once before
Seen you once before
A hundred times or more
A hundred times or more
A love that can endure
I've seen you once before
Round and round and round we spin
Round and round we spin
There and back again
There and back again
Starting where we end
Round and round we spin
And the sunlight in my room is shining for you too
Is shining for you too
And even though you're gone the earth is turning on
The earth is turning on
And even though you're gone the earth is turning on
The earth is turning on
The earth is turning on
The earth is turning on
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2. |
Silver Hands
04:08
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Daughter of the miller, spirit so pure
Dressed in white linen at the devil's door
The demon found her and her innocence
Spilled the red river and her youthfulness
Handless maiden, where are you bound
Kingdom of angels or underground?
Sweet soul of spring, you don't understand
You picked the golden pear with your silver hands
The king took pity on white spirit dance
And crowned the beauty with a pair of hands
Handless maiden, where are you bound?
Kingdom of angels or underground
Sweet soul of spring, you don't understand
You picked the golden pear with your silver hands
Sweet little baby, sleeping in her room
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3. |
Lady Apple Tree
04:00
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Lady Apple Tree, why you doing this to me?
I'm only but a wanderer
When the time is ripe, drizzled in sunrise
I'm only but a wanderer
A wanderer, a lover
A farmer, tilling your leaves
So if you're burdened, and your head hangs low
Give just one to me, Lady Apple Tree
Give just one to me
Lady Apple Tree, are you hearing me?
I'm only but a wanderer
Your fruit's so red, they keep me fed
I'm only but a wanderer
A wanderer, a lover
A searcher, searching the breeze
So if you're burdened, and your head hangs low
Give just one to me, Lady Apple Tree
Give just one to me
Lady Apple Tree, who am I supposed to be?
I'm only but a wanderer
Can you spare some shade to ease my pain?
I'm only but a wanderer
A wanderer, a lover
A learner, learning to be
So if you're burdened, and your head hangs low
Give just one to me, Lady Apple Tree
Give just one to me, Lady Apple Tree
Give just one to me
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4. |
Flame
03:55
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You're wilted in your chair, like a flower in the sun
In the brutal August heat, from the sunshine of our love
There is no use in water, and shade won't ease my pain
But flower I'd rather burn than be put out by the rain
Flame, what have we started?
Flame, what have we started?
Our love will never darken
Woah flame, woah flame
Our tale is not too long, and it might seem rather small
But to not have felt the warmth is to not know you at all
And now I'm left to wonder, would things still be the same
If on that day back then, I did forget your name?
Flame, what have we started?
Flame, what have we started?
Our love will never darken
Woah flame, woah flame
And when the day is done I never can ignore
That you're my setting sun who just walked out my door
Woah flame, Woah flame
Flame, what have we started?
Flame, what have we started?
Our love will never darken
Woah flame, woah flame
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5. |
And There She Was
04:08
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In a pretty little town there was a little girl
She was cold as she could be, no home to warm her feet
And there she was, a dreaming for some matches
And there she was, a living fantasy
And there she was, a dressed in rags and roses
And asking pretty strangers for a key
One more match is in her hand, she's burning all she can
No more matches left to go, to help forget the snow
And there she was, a dreaming for some matches
And there she was, a living fantasy
And there she was, a dressed in rags and roses
And asking pretty strangers for a key
And there she was, a dreaming for some matches
And there she was, a living fantasy
And there she was, a dressed in rags and roses
And asking pretty strangers for a key
And asking pretty strangers for a key
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6. |
So Long
04:11
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She walks a lonely road, alone
She sings a single note, ooo
And the rain upon her head is so strong, so strong
And everybody's song is so long, so long
So long, so long
So long, so long
The folks I've grown to know
Don't want to see her go
They're crying tears of rain
They won't see her again
And the light upon her trail is so strong, so strong
And everybody's song is so long, so long
So long, so long
So long, so long
So long, so long
At once the sun forgave, shining golden rays
The people love their hate, let go of their old ways
The thieves have lost their scorn
The roses love their thorn
A woman now is born
A woman now is born
And the light upon her trail is so strong, so strong
And everybody's song is so long, so long
So long, so long
So long baby, it's so long
So long baby, it's so long
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7. |
Midnight Oil
03:26
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You know the sun is low on the mountain's nose
So light a candle dear, before you have to go
I know the night is long, and the house is cold
Don't you waste your soul on me, burn the midnight oil
And tonight, the stars shoot like bandits
I can never understand the way they tease
And the veil of night stands between us
Which is why you have to burn the midnight oil
And tonight, the stars shoot like bandits
I can never understand the way they tease
And the veil of night stands between us
Which is why you have to burn the midnight oil
When the moon is high, and you said goodbye
Apples are my eyes for you, till you're out of sight
Don't you turn around, don't you shed a tear
Horizon eyes my dear, burn the midnight oil
And tonight, the stars shoot like bandits
I can never understand the way they tease
And the veil of night stands between us, oh yeah
Which is why you have to burn the midnight oil
Which is why you have to burn the midnight oil
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8. |
Oh Woman (Demo)
03:16
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Oh woman, why 'ya crying for me?
You know your tears are for the seeds to drink
But I cannot hear you, my eyes deceive
Oh woman, why 'ya crying for me?
Oh woman, why 'ya laughing for me?
Your joyous bellows make the heavens ring
But I cannot hear you, my eyes deceive
Oh woman, why 'ya laughing for me?
Oh woman, why 'ya singing for me?
Your singing rubies and ivory
But I cannot hear you, my eyes deceive
Oh woman, why 'ya signing for me?
Singing for me, singing for me,
Why 'ya singing for me?
Oh woman, why 'ya crying for me?
You know your tears are for the seeds to drink
But I cannot hear you, my eyes deceive
Oh woman, why 'ya crying for me?
Oh woman, why 'ya crying for me?
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Lady Apple Tree Los Angeles, California
Management: jacob@beaconlightmgmt.com
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ladyappletreemusic@gmail.com
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