James Vincent McMorrow

Hear, hear the noise that moves so soft and slow That's the sound of freshly fallen snow Your love is gold, your love is gold Seems, seems as though we'll be stuck out here for days To bang upon these drums that we have made You never know, you never

verse 1 the wind changed, the first day that you came through cut the corn, washed it clean now everything that's ever gone before, is like a blur and it's all because of you and now i find, this city's like a stranger to me I once was fooled by cadi

If this is redemption, why do I bother at all There's nothing to mention, and nothing has changed Still I'd rather be working at something, than praying for the rain So I wander on, till someone else is saved I moved to the coast, under a mountain Sw

You can stop your crying, just walk down the tracks again I just can't take the pressure, it's all too much for me I just can't take the pressure, please just let me be See I've been, breaking hearts, for far too long Loving you, for far too long, Ma

Floating downstream like swans in the sun, Surrounded by friends and lovers, We looked on smiling, At the evening so bright, River behind and the fading delight, I knew her back from when she was young, Days blow in faster than rounds from a gun, Sca

spring it came upon us, every insect filled the air dropped their wings upon my brother, cast their shadows on his hair if we follow where they're leading, we will surely come before some unseen and wondrous magic made of visions to explore near the

Sparrow & the Wolf - James Vincent McMorrow sparrow and wolf lay as still as the blades of the grass like worn leather boots, of colour and size that would last caught them a lark in a trap, and each held a wing then they tore it apart, before that s

Speak until the dust settles in the same specific place Light refused to go Drink it from a cast and iron plate instead of cold milk was offered unripe Instead of silence considered craven Nothing made it seem hidden where the aging soil was pure Pre

Think about it, there must be higher love Down in the heart and in the stars above, Without it, life is wasted time. Look inside your heart, I'll look inside mine Things look so bad everywhere In this whole world, what's fair? We walk blind and we tr

Golden, golden, golden river run To the east and drop beneath the sun And as the moon lies low and overhead. We're lost Burn slow, burning up the back wall Long roads, where the city meets the sky Most days, most days stay the sole same Please stay.

early in the morning, I'll come calling, I'll come calling after you darling if you answer, oh we'll wander, down the garden where it's cool later we'd discover, all in covers, children silent as the stars early in the morning, in the morning, everyt

follow you down to the red oak tree as the air moves thick through the hollow reeds will you wait for me there until someone comes to carry me, carry me down see I have not I have not grown cold I have stole from men who have stole from those with th

From the woods, from the woods They are coming from the woods Riding horses cloaked in gray Make their way, to my door Lay their boots upon my floor Wash their hands and start to pray But I am gone, I am not there I have followed mountain bears To a

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you. 世界在燃烧,除了你没人能够拯救我 It's strange what desire will make foolish people do. 欲望竟教蠢人 如此癫狂 I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you. 我从未希冀 会邂逅伊人如你 And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like

I will not cave under you For my heart is an unending tomb I will not trouble your rest For my heart is infinity blessed Ever a hard rot Cut from an ancient cloth of old Someone is ringing a bell It chimes through this shimmering shell That once was

Look Out - James Vincent McMorrow Out with the golden we sew And the lower past that crawls Now, to the doorway you run To the girl that's not enough Shower's looking, now we're peeking over, I was lucky In the calm the feather flip the so, of harlot

There is so little left from the warmth of the sun There is so little left from the warmth of the sun There is so little left from the warmth of the sun Tell me this is it Where nothing starts Been in where we almost missed Staggered that it did not

Gold - James Vincent McMorrow How was the gold? Along the path of eternity hold Although it called on a pair on it's way Blind in the hot grass and called endlessly Now we're so slow. Why do you cry Reclaim your passing and passing outside And now we

speak until the dust settles in the same specific place light refused to go drink it from a cast and iron plate instead of cold milk was offered unripe instead of silence considered craven nothing made it seem hidden where the aging soil was pure pre

Artist:James Vincent McMorrow Song:Down The Burning Rope When the hills let go Slowly fade into the water like some ancient lover On a ship filled with ghosts It's something to behold When the paper thin girls With twisting little braids in their hai