On the Edge
de Clogs
On the edge with a gold coin in my pocket.
On the edge with a gold poem in my pocket.
I can tell this air ain't fresh,
I can tell this air ain't right.
Jim didn't know what treachery meant.
We can say to our kids,
"the skies were blue."
It took me days to fly home
and everything was better.
An image of you,
an image of me,
in a cabin for three at the end of the world.
I will imitate a Lyrebird
and you can play me a David's song.
Más canciones de Clogs
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Guitar 13
Veil Waltz
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Last Song
The Creatures in the Garden of Lady Walton
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Cocodrillo
The Creatures in the Garden of Lady Walton
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I Used to Do
The Creatures in the Garden of Lady Walton
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Red Seas
The Creatures in the Garden of Lady Walton
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The Owl of Love
The Creatures in the Garden of Lady Walton
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Adages of Cleansing
The Creatures in the Garden of Lady Walton
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To Hugo
The Creatures in the Garden of Lady Walton
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Raise the Flag
The Creatures in the Garden of Lady Walton
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We Were Here
The Creatures in the Garden of Lady Walton
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Turn the River: Celeste Theme
Veil Waltz
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Turn the River: Mandola Theme
Veil Waltz
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Veil Waltz
Veil Waltz
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Turn 13
Veil Waltz
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Three-Two
Veil Waltz
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Colony Theme
Veil Waltz
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Parallel Man
Veil Waltz
