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Rose Gardens
02:55
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Hell is leaking over, it insists on touching all of us
Heaven looks on over and is not sure if he can help or not,
Its rubbing us away so we cant believe ourselves,
would you understand the pain from the back of someone elses shelf,
Oh i’m singin from a hole in my heart
And i cant find the start
Jesus and his crew are having pints with all the other lads,
We try to separate them but their locked and having all the craic,
Dont chase us away coz we cant believe ourselves,
Would you understand the pain looking down from someone elses shelf,
Oh i’m singing from a hole in my heart and i can find the start
Rose gardens smell begins to fade
The loveless man comes back to say
That the pain he caused was not his way
But I have to walk away
Rose Gardens missed my call
Rose gardens catch my fall from someone from Someone elses pain,
From someone elses shame
Dont make me walk away
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2. |
Little Souls
04:52
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3. |
Sunshine No. 9
03:08
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Picking up the dont mind
Finish off the moonshine
Racing words that dont rhyme
Trying to find the time to tell you why
I look at you this way
Large bursts of electric
Pass quick don’t break the circuit
My heart needs electric
I think ive figured out just why i’m here
And you are near
This is my girl, this is my girl
Someday or maybe in another world
Rocket boosters hold tight
You never know this might be our night
I sure will fight for you to be my girl
Picking up the dont minds
Finish off the moonshine
Racing words that dont rhyme
Trying to find the time to tell why
I look at you this way
This is my girl, this is my girl
Someday or maybe in another world
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4. |
Why Do We Stay
05:00
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5. |
I Can Hear Echoes
03:30
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Pictures snapping, little terrors clawing at my window...
Clear your throat and point the wooden boat towards the sun...
Headaches, whispers, and I hear the lessons listen to me...
Water droplets send my soul to sleep again....
Don’t go....
Don’t go....
Silver dogs push out the pain inside that trying to eat me...
Silver birch breathes life to me from my bed...
Dusk sets in , I feel the fear within but this is not me...
Shewolf howls her daily call for all to sleep..
Don’t go....
Don’t go....
I’m am not a saint....
Don’t leave me this way......
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The Lost Gecko Cork, Ireland
The Lost Gecko performed in the Landjuweel festival, Amsterdam 2018, as well as venues in Finland and Ireland as part of
their summer tour. They have performed in Irish Festivals Bare in the Woods, Vantastival, Live on Air, It Takes a Village, Hillfest, First Fortnight.
Share us around if you like it folks. Stay well in both mind and body Message us anytime.. Malc, Elaine, John
Xx
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