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  1. Road To Your Soul Guitar Tabs
  2. Dream Now
  3. Gold And Silver Guitar Tabs
  4. Scarlet Guitar Tabs 1 Guitar Tabs 2 Guitar Tabs 3
  5. December Guitar Tabs 1 Guitar Tabs 2 Guitar Tabs 3
  6. Blind Lemon Sam
  7. More Than The Blues
  8. Tuesday's Child
  9. Pieces Of Our Heart
  10. Hard Spaniard
  11. The Empty Dancehall Guitar Tabs 1 Guitar Tabs 2
  12. Only One Reason Guitar Tabs
  13. The Pearl Fishermen Guitar Tabs 1 Guitar Tabs 2
Road To Your Soul single
Road To Your Soul
December single
December
Scarlet single
Scarlet

Road clip


Road clip

1. Road To Your Soul

Behind me, a caravan weighed down
With bad dreams and ghosts of apologies
There's no room, no room inside
For a hitcher with a suitcase of pride

Before me, a stallion pulls like the moon
Sun through the trees tells me I'll be there soon
The wind cries, 'cause she saw me crying
About the times I find myself lying.

I must have fallen by the wayside
The wheels crack beneath my foolish pride
Give me a sign in your direction
And show me the road to your soul.

Unhitch the wagon 'cause it hinders me
I'll hitch my skirts up and go carelessly,
Barefoot and riding bareback
Wind in my hair, it feels like honesty.

Close the chapter on a journey...
Burn the book and give me sanctuary,
In your arms it feels like...
In your arms it feels like...
It feels like home.



2. Dream Now

The sun is low and the grass is tall
We're butterflies on a garden wall
I am she as you are he
And nowhere will they find us now.

Dream now, dream now,
And find you're not dreaming at all

Reality can cast his net
Come fly away !
We can't let him catch us yet
We're fireflies heading for the clouds
To where they'll never find us now...
	Dream now...I'm calling your name
Can you hear me... Can you hear me...
So far away... from you...
Far from home...?

Mark


3. Gold And Silver

Love-child...
Sugar and spices scattered all around you
Stay awhile,
Say something strange 
Ad someone may believe you

What do you get when you give your love ?
It can't be gold,
'Cause you can't be sold;
It can't be silver,
'Cause silver never pleased you...

...Like hanging around the flowers
Like honeybees do
With dark eyes
Glistening with tears
'Cause heaven still eludes you.


Andy

4. Scarlet

Dress me in scarlet
Ribbons and bows so everyone knows
I'm hiding a face
That hasn't the grace to go free.
Dress me in shadows
Sad April skies have opened my eyes
To the lie that I live
And given the river away
I'll change these clothes if I want to, and I do

I think that I've found out
What no-one's about to tell me
I think that I've found out
I don't wear scarlet well.

Waiting before me
Poets and painters may say;
"When will you stumble our way
Kick off your red shoes and fly now"
I'll die for their words if I want to, and I do.

Always before me
Poets and sages may say;
"We've been lamenting your fall
And carving it all into stone here
And skimming them into the river, just for you..."

I think that I've found out
What no-one's about to tell me
I think that I've found out
The place where angels fell from...
I think that I've found out
I don't wear scarlet well.



5. December

There's a Victorian tin, I keep my memories in,
I found it up in the attic.
After looking inside, I find the things that I'm hiding...
The leaves saved from a mistletoe kiss,
Only nostalgia has me feeling like this...
Like I miss you,
It must be the time of year.

Remember December,
It's like a wintergreen beside a diamond stream,
Remember December,
A fall of snow and the afterglow.
It could be taking our breath away
But the years stand in the way,
Remember December,
How does it make you feel inside ?

Beneath a Valentine, I see a locket is shining
I think it must be the wine,
Makes me feel it's all real.
Where nothing seems to rhyme
To breathe life into the dust of a keepsake
I might as well try to fix a chain on a snowflake
Or a heartache,
It must be the time of year.
Remember...

Should I feel this alone, should I pick up the phone
Should I call you up and wish you 'Happy Christmas' ?
I feel so alone, should I pick up the phone
Take my heart in my hand
And ask if you remember...

December clip


December clip


December clip


6. Blind Lemon Sam

Lady Jane had a castle in Spain,
Caviar and a second car
'Cause she's married to a film star
Children they had, always good never bad
Life's peach, she had one of each
And a house beside the beach.
Oh Jane, you'd better wake yourself
And shake yourself on up
Look in a looking-glass
And see the past you know.
So many fingers pull at the fabric of your dreams,
And by the sundial it seems,
Time's come to live a real life.

Blind Lemon Sam, he's a bluesman
He lives in a shack by the railtrack
And Janie's got her bags packed
She's moving in 'cause she believes she loves him.
Life begun and they had some fun
And they made a lot of love
And raised a son.
You'd better pinch yourself
Convince yourself it's real
You'd better look around at the happiness you found.

Sam passed away,
and Janie cried all day.
She turned for love to the Lord above
'Cause that's all she could think of to do.

Tim


7. More Than The Blues

Won't you let your hair down
Won't you kick your shoes off
Maybe shake the blues off awhile
Or even crack a smile ?
Are you reading fortunes
Or just reading Nietzche ?
Find another teacher,
He ain't worth an apple.

But it takes more than the blues to bring me down
Like a lonely house in a nowhere kind of town.
A hole in the sky where the rain comes tumbling down,
It'll take more than the blues to bring me down.

so you like to worry ?
You'd better kick the habit,
Better reach and grab it,
When you feel the sunshine.
Are we getting wiser
Or just getting older
When we know the shoulder
We'd most like to cry on.


Tim

8. Tuesday's Child

Sunday Sunday  where have you been,
Your emerald eyes,
Like your hands, reaching out to me ?
The wolves are out tonight
Under the hunter's moon.
Cinnabar staining the hem of her lace
She's starting to blush
But the moon helps to pale her face.
"The groom has gone", she sighed
And slept for a hundred years.

Sunday's child and the wolf were wed
To Monday's child with her empty head.
Tuesday's child seemed to know the answer.

Sister Monday what did you find ?
"I found it all
But somehow I lost my mind,
East of the universe
And north of a snowbound star.
Oberon told me: "The Devil lives there !"
Maybe he stole it
And it could be anywhere
One soul in silent millions
Trying to get back home".



9. Pieces Of Our Heart

I had a dream that we were skating
The ice was thin and we were waiting to fall right in.
However deep the truth is hidden
Once you know it's still forbidden.

It doesn't feel right
We can throw it away
And pieces of our heart remain unbroken.

Just like the chain that binds us
Just like the rain that finds us sheltering again
Just like the chemistry
All woven into tapestry
By hands of fate, and love and hate
And sad guitars and stars...

If it feels right
we can throw it away
They're pieces of our heart,
We can't tear it apart
They're pieces of our heart.
We never needed to know
And so we remain unspoken.



10. Hard Spaniard

A red neon sign draws him into a wine bar
Where a woman is crying
Unaware of the whiskey he's buying her.
"Can I join for a while ma'am ?"
"Honey, when you're as broken up as I am,
You'd have to be Jesus to join up all the pieces".
The night before the morning after.
"Are you here alone, can I take you home ?
It's a real disgrace
Seeing your pretty face in this ugly place".
The night before the morning after.
A ride in a taxi, to a rented
apartment in a back street
Whiskey bottle graveyard,
Rent is low so she's trying to save hard
To get out of the city
It takes time but she won't take his pity.
They carry on drinking
And she knows what he's thinking.
The night before the morning after.
And her stockings are torn,
and the heels of her shoes are worn.
She could be a waitress, she could be an actress
But he thinks she's a temptress.
The night before the morning after.
There's a space in her bed
Where the stranger laid his head.
She remembers him kissing her,
He was such a good listener,
But he sure won't be missing her.

Andy


11. The Empty Dancehall

Ribbons from your dancing shoes,
In shreds and threads and feeling used,
Are hanging up our yesterdays.
Down the street, the empty dancehalls,
Due to empty circumstance
All seem to be closed down today.
And through the silence...

I hear the word for love,
I hear the word for death,
But I don't hear any answer.
While death can talk of la mort,
And love can whisper l'amour
The floor has lost his dancers.

Take your partner by the hand,
And dance to the ghost of a sarabande,
Moving like a miracle.
Shoe to shoe and cheek to cheek,
Every day of every week,
Step by step by century.
Through the silence...


Mark

12. Only One Reason

If there's Sunday in their eyes,
And they can't disguise it,
Half-sick of shadows greyer than the fair Elaine knows.
It's four hours after twelve,
And you're scared of yourself
feeling so afraid like a child in an air-raid.

And if there's only one reason
To live in this world,
I'll find it...
And if there's only one reason
To give of yourself, ask the lonely and the dying.

If you're drowning in the doubt,
As the candle goes out,
Faces at the window and a whispering that won't go.
Focus on the dawn
And the promise of morning,
Look ahead of Winter
Let the breath of Summer into you.
And if there's only one reason...
Ask the lonely and the dying...
They're always waiting for morning
Always waiting for light to come around
Always waiting for morning
And the light to come shining in...

And if there's only one reason
To live in this world,
Ask the lonely and the dying.



13. The Pearl Fishermen

The milkmoons dwell in their quiet shell
Where they fell from the Heaven
Two pearl fishermen
Hold their breath again
Fight to the death again... for the same price

Oh my brother, one of us loses
One must drown and the other she chooses
The jade of the blue offers diamonds to you,
But you find it's not true when the sun sets.
You dive far below,
Where the sun doesn't go,
Where your brother won't know,
And you hear her saying:
"Oh my lover, now that you've found me,
Now your brother is bound to be drowned,
I don't know why you feud over me,
All those pearls lay asleep on the sea bed..."

The pearl in his hand,
She's just a grain of sand,
She's dressed up as snow in the moonlight,
She's porcelain on the sallow skin,
He's been taken in by illusion...

Oh my brother, we're both of us losers
I don't know why she ever did choose us
To call one her lover,
And bury the other,
So I'll hold my breath 'till
The story is over...

Julianne


Credits

All songs by Bricheno / Cousin / Price / Regan except 'Dream Now', 'Scarlet', 'Blind Lemon Sam' and 'The Pearl Fishermen' : Bricheno / Cousin / Regan

Tim Bricheno Andy Cousin Mark Price Julianne Ragan
Tim Bricheno Andy Cousin Mark Price Julianne Regan
Electric & acoustic guitars Bass Drums Voice

Ric SandersZeta violins on 'The Empty Dancehall' and 'More Than The Blues'
Caroline LavelleCello on 'Gold And Silver' and 'Tuesday's Child'

Produced by Paul Samwell-Smith except 'Scarlet' : All About Eve.
Engineered by Barry Hammond except 'Scarlet' : Simon Humphries, 'Gold And Silver' and 'Tuesday's Child' : Tony Phillips
Mixed by Paul Samwell-Smith and Barry Hammond.
Recorded at Chipping Norton Recording Studios.

(C) 1989 Phonogram Ltd. (London).
(P) 1989 Phonogram Ltd. (London).

Design and Art Direction STYLOROUGE
Photography HOLLY WARBURTON


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