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Oil
04:04
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In a deep and buried cave
In a long forgotten place
Oil is trickling down the wall
It longs to be found
Longs to be found
Longs to be found
Along this ancient trail
All along this ancient trail
I can see rows and rows
And rows of men
Looking for life
Looking for love
Looking for love.
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2. |
Ought To
05:44
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Memories dance around my head
And turn empty walls
Into screens
Capturing me
Ought to be so easy
To just rise above this
Ought to be so easy
This is real
This is now
Slipping away
Through my fingers and out of sight
Vanishing dust
Ought to feel so special
But you just feel alone
Ought to feel so special
Powers are at work
From a dark place
Where part of each soul is made
To rise above this
Ought to be so easy
Ought to be so easy
Ought to be so easy
It's you and me, sinking
It's you and me, sinking
And when the bottom comes
Each of us
Will have to find our own way back
Up into the light.
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4. |
Come Down
05:28
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There is a fire
It always burns
And there's no way back
To where we were
Before the start
Of this reckless trip
Come down with me
Come down with me
Down at the bottom there's a chance
To crystallise
Desires, dreams
To consolidate
To turn around
These twisted flames
That have turned on us
Come down with me
Come down with me
Down at the bottom there's a chance
My friend I know
Just how you feel
Once again we've failed
We were all heart
Held on to hope
Here we are again
Come down with me
Come down with me
Come down with me - we'll see
Around the next corner there's a chance.
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Siena
04:01
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6. |
This Old Machine
02:23
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As I sit with this old machine
I think of what their eyes could have seen
I think of what they all could have been
All the dreams of futures
All the hopeful voices muted
The visions wasted in the wind
What joys and what disasters
Lie between now and ever after?
What is lurking round the bend?
What will we leave behind
To the next droves of humankind
Of what was really on our minds?
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Cotton Curve
03:02
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8. |
Love And Luck
04:11
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This is the same street
And there's where you used to live
That door was open
And we still had things to give
Walk in and out of love
Walk in and out of love
You had a cold sore
And you were hiding your face
Oh those beginnings
Seem so very far from this place
Walk in and out of luck
Walk in and out of luck
Walk in and out of love
Walk in and out of love
Stay inside of love
And bow your head to luck
Stay inside of love
And bow your head to luck
So many levels
Of memories here for me
Layers and layers
Of flaking paint by the sea
Walk in and out of luck
Walk in and out of luck
Walk in and out of love
Walk in and out of love.
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9. |
Ought To (Reprise)
02:24
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10. |
Roots And Rubble
04:14
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Fredrik Kinbom Berlin, Germany
Lap steel player, composer, multi-instrumentalist, singer, songwriter. Solo project, Kinbom/Brandenburg film music, Kinbom &
Kessner theatrical songs. Has worked with Gurrumul, Gemma Ray, Moulettes, Ned Collette, Sarah Blasko, Alberta Cross and others.
Photo by Glashier.
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