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One Star
04:57
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One Star
You are sailing the seas to the end of the world
To find out the truth of the stories you’ve heard.
Far out at sea in the dead of the night,
There is always one star, a pin-prick of light
And it shines like silver, it burns like gold
Like a promise that you’ve given or a secret that you hold
And it shines like silver, it burns like gold
Like a promise that you’ve given or a secret that you hold
Whether stumbling in darkness or half-blinded by the sun,
You keep heading onward from the place you’d begun
Though the waters ran forever, with waves on either hand
You never lost hope of sighting land.
That would shine like silver, would burn like gold
Like a promise that you’ve given or a secret that you hold
That would shine like silver, would burn like gold
Like a promise that you’ve given or a secret that you hold
Oh, the world turns so slowly, each day eternity
But you’ve never changed course and I’m waiting patiently.
No matter how the seas rose, how hard the wind had blown
From the day you set sail, you were always heading home.
To this land of silver, this land of gold
The promise you were given, the secret that you hold
To this land of silver, this land of gold
The promise you were given, the secret that you hold
In your heart……
In your heart……
In your heart……
Words: Jamie Field: Music: Maria Milewska.
Copyright © Jamie Field and Maria Milewska 2020.
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Cinnamon
03:48
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Cinnamon
Crawling along by the water
With the Cinnamon girl by my side,
On our hands and our knees we’re scouring the beach
To see what’s washed up by the tide.
When Neil came up from the city,
He brought his guitar and some friends,
A careless remark broke Cinnamon’s heart,
So he wrote her a song to amend.
Crazy Horse beating out time on the shore,
A cowgirl determined she won’t be ignored,
The revenge of a girl who thought she was adored,
Oh, Cinnamon is angry….
Cinnamon is angry….
And down on the beach in the morning,
With the Cinnamon girl by my side,
But curiously, there’s nothing to see,
It’s all washed away by the tide.
She summons the storms and the waves and the wind,
Drowns faithless lovers along with their sins,
She’s inside your mind and she's under your skin,
Oh, Cinnamon is angry...
Cinnamon is angry….
Cinnamon is angry….
Words & Music: Jamie Field.
Copyright © Jamie Field 2020
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Shimmers
03:37
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Shimmers
Look in the mirror, what do I see
Behind the eyes that are staring at me?
What lies waiting behind each locked door
To blow down your house made of straw.
Oh, it shimmers in the night
It shimmers on this brightest day.
Oh, it shimmers in the light
Don’t let it steal your soul away.
Out in the forest, under the leaves
It’s every shadow that moves, every shadow that breathes,
Sometimes tangled and tied up in dreams
Strangled and woken by screams
Oh, it shimmers in the night
It shimmers on this brightest day.
Oh, it shimmers in the light
Don’t let it steal your soul,
Don’t let it steal your soul,
Don’t let it steal your soul away.
On the sand flats, the wind’s blowing free
Sings a song that brings men to their knees
So much hidden, the world behind the world,
Hear it calling, calling to, calling to a girl.
Words: Jamie Field. Music: Maria Milewska
Copyright © Jamie Field and Maria Milewska 2020
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Twisted
05:03
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Twisted
Mary went shopping for some shoes down in the marketplace,
She bought some DM’s and painted on a smiley face,
She knows that she’s still lacking in some style, a little grace,
But really all she’s asking for is time, a little space
Cos she’s been twisted inside out and outside in
For love is love and sin is sin
Yes, she’s been twisted inside out and outside in,
But what is love and what is sin?
And she follows all the tips in her magazine,
Her face made up with Boots 17
She’s a Botticelli angel in designer jeans,
And no-one hears her screams.
When Mary dances it’s as if she's cast a spell,
Cos all the boys are watching like she’s a teenage Jezebel,
She loves their eyes upon her, but she’d never kiss and tell
She says it feels like heaven, but she knows she’s going to hell
Cos she’s been twisted inside out and outside in
For love is love and sin is sin
Yes, she's been twisted inside out and outside in,
But what is love and what is sin?
Her face made up with Boots 17,
She’s a Botticelli angel in designer jeans,
But there are nightmares lurking behind her sweetest dreams,
And no-one hears her screams,
And no-one hears her screams,
And no-one hears her screams,
And no-one hears her screams.
Cos she’s been twisted inside out and outside in
For love is love and sin is sin
Yes, she’s been twisted inside out and outside in,
But what is love and what is sin?
Words: Jamie Field: Music: Maria Milewska.
Copyright ©Jamie Field and Maria Milewska 2020
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