Founds total 12 songs
The Fertile Rock
In the flowering desert. Lies the heart and soul of man. Find a deep well to draw from. And give back as you can. In the moonlight musicians. Hear their tunes in the Burren wind.
Soshin
The snow begins across the mountains. It covers the rice fields. Down below a woman awakens. Her breath is frozen in the early morning. . Out on the freezing streets.
Rainbow Day
I want a simple life. Try to be a good man. I never want to hurt nobody. Tread lightly on the land. . Forget about the future. Squeeze the juice out of the day.
Perfect Groove
I'm looking for the perfect groove. I'm getting ready to move. There's so much rhythm to choose. I wanna sing for you. I wanna sing for you. . I'm looking for the perfect tune.
Monsoon
Everyday is the rainy season. Every night is a full moon. Whenever I'm with you, darling. Love is a monsoon, love is a monsoon. . Goosebumps all around my skin.
I'm A Bogman
So many people look at the bog. As a place that just lies dead. Nothing to do for the body. Nothing to do for the head. . Take me where the heather and the moss grows.
Here And Now
When the tide goes out. This beach is never the same. I don't find the rocky place. That was yesterday's revelation. So much yellow, silken hair. Left behind to bathe in.
Hands Of A Farmer
Hands of a farmer. And dreams of a child. Your melody lingers. Through a winter too wild. . The gulls rise and fly around here. And the cliffs look so gray.
Gabriel
Gabriel, can't you hear me. Hear me call in the night. Gabriel, never leave me. Just stay here by my side. . My angel watches over me. And keeps me from all harm.
Exploring The Blue
I go down into the water. Dive as deep as man can go. Into those dark places. Watch the underwater flow. . Exploring the blue. Exploring the blue. Exploring the blue.
Don't Be So Hard On Yourself
When I look at you, I see your power. But when your blues come around. You're so hard on yourself. Somebody needs you. You always come through. . You let nobody down.
Diamond Mountain
Voices cry out, shells of houses. White-faced children, hungry eyes. The cruel sea calls the unwilling traveler. Who would look for the road to survival?.
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