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Make It Up For You
03:11
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Make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up
I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up for you
Make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up
I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up for you
I’ll make it up, and shake it up, I’ll make it up, then shake it up
I’ll make it up I’ll make it up for you…
Make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up
I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up for you
I’ll make it up, and shake it up, I’ll make it up, then shake it up
I’ll make it up I’ll make it up for you…
I’ll make it tock, I’ll make it tick, I’ll make it rock and make it sick
I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up for you
I’ll smash it up, mash it up, patch it up then ratchet up
I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up for you…
Make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up
I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up for you
I’ll make it up, and shake it up, I’ll make it up, then shake it up
I’ll make it up I’ll make it up for you…
Make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up
I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up for you
Make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up
I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up for you
Get the buzzzzzzzz, add some fuzzzzzzz
and work and work and work against the grain
I’ll make it up, and shake it up, I’ll make it up, then shake it up
Repeat repeat repeat myself again
Make it up, make it up for you….
Make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up for you
A different tone, no comfort zone, a 4 week groan, a microphone
I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up for you…
Welding sound, Underground, fifths, thirds, chop up words
Make it up, make it up for you….
I’ll make it up, and shake it up, I’ll make it up, then shake it up
I’ll make it up I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up, I’ll make it up
© Philip Lewis-Jones 2015
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Corky Le Clune
02:38
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© Philip Lewis-Jones 2015
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© Philip Lewis-Jones 2015
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4. |
Song Of Praise
01:41
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Pick me up and dust me down
I’ve been lost for too long now
You are strong, I’m still weak
Help me find the peace we seek
The path we take, the life we choose
The friends we make and the trust we lose
If you forgive, will I forget
And escape this darkness yet
Oh my love, is it too late
To free the child and wipe clean the slate
My song of praise, my therapy
Without your love, I wouldn’t be….
© Philip Lewis-Jones 2015
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5. |
This Feels Like Home
02:33
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Here we are once again
In the wind and the rain
We wanted to be alone
We’re alone
And the scenery moves
As the caravan grooves
It’s good to see you smile
See you smile
Because it’s been a while
Been a long long long while
Wild child, spiritual child,
Where does the future lie,
Where does the future lie when worlds collide…..
And the mud on our boots
Beats a path to our roots
We know who we are
Who we are
And we’ll roll once again
Through the wind and the rain
We are not alone
Not alone
And this feels like home
Yes it feels like we’ve come home…
© Philip Lewis-Jones
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6. |
Blind Horse
04:07
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Blind Horse, are you for real?
Must I explain the confusion I feel
Blind Horse, so easily thrown
By the fear of the thrill and the loss of control
Blind Horse, how mad are we?
Clutching at straws in this fallow field
Blind Horse, I’m drifting to sleep
Tethered and tied to the secrets we keep
If I think it will it happen?
And if it happens, I’d better think it through…
Blind Horse, I am dumb…
…struck by the idea of what we’ve become
Blind Horse, drink from the stream
The meadow is lush, and we’re in a dream
If I think it will it happen?
And if it happens, I’d better think it through…
If I think it will it happen?
And if it happens, I’d better think it through…
© Philip Lewis-Jones 2015
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I.O.U.
03:21
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The rain beats on my window
Like Gene Krupa on ‘Sing Sing Sing’
I’ve got Clare-Marie laying next to me
Just like our Sundays used to be
And for once I’m not hungover
There’s nothing we’ve have to do
These hours are ours, forget summer showers
We can chill the whole day through
I.O.U.
I.O.U.
We’ve got Cerys on the radio
Monty Dog at the foot of the bed
A cafettiere, croissants parfaire
We’re not going anywhere
Oh how I wish every day were raining
Tell the world “don’t disturb”
We speak so true and clearly
When actions replace words
I.O.U.
I.O.U.
©Philip Lewis-Jones 2015
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Enough Is Enough
03:31
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And I think it’s going to be some time
Before I hear a knock on my door
Elsa says I should just “Let It Go”
So Lord let me sleep
‘Cos I need the rest
For I am dead beat
From the strain and the stress
It’s tearing me up
And wearing me down
Enough is enough…
I never thought I’d be the type of man
Who would walk away from a fight
But I feel like blue murder tonight
Maybe I should disappear for a while
And reinvent myself someone new
But I’m like a dog with a bone
©Philip Lewis-Jones 2015
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