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Indigo Road
06:17
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Lingering footsteps so fresh in the blue silent morning
And silence is golden
On Indigo Road
Now you can dance like they dance on their way home
There’s nobody watching
On Indigo Road
Immortal urges emerge from the forest in stride
On Indigo Road
Like an angel flying high
No ticket required to ride this streetcar machine
Don’t shed those tears around me please
Don’t go — Just go
What can you see from your windowseat?
Suddenly you’re free from the camouflage
It’s an open-hearted love
We race through the trees like a burgeoning romance
Moments of joy are the bells in my mind
When you came to the edge, what did you uncover?
How did he touch you and what did you feel?
The Bristlebirds know
On Indigo Road
Thin is the shadow that hangs on behind you
Pure is the feeling of falling forever
Black is the rhythm of thoughts that embrace me
Dim is the picture — your figure — my ghost
On Indigo Road
Like a twister in the night
It comes and it goes
Pausing to unveil the other side
Quick, a warm cherry tea before you leave
Don’t shed those tears around me please
Don’t go — Just go
What can you see from your windowseat?
Suddenly you’re free from the camouflage
It’s an open-hearted love
Like an angel flying high
No ticket required to ride this streetcar machine
Don’t shed those tears around me please
Don’t go — Just go
Lingering footsteps so soft in the blue silent morning
And silence is golden
On Indigo Road
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Clairvoyant we won’t become
This side of the coffin
Patient hearts await the night
When we won’t feel the razors
Lusting for the break of day
Craving social justice
The avenues of heaven stir
Abundant fields of rain
Somewhere in the aftermath
We won’t be the same
By and by the doors unfold
To swooshing lands of gladness
All of my trinkets I believe
To tempt me to believe that this world is all that I own
Semi-understanding’s all I’ve got
I can never be arrayed like a Juggernaut of Super-Shooting Beam
Somewhere when I die I’ll reach the twist — I won’t be ornery;
I won’t be a savage
I still eat the dirt by night
Feathers depict my love
Still I cannot fully grasp
The situations rising
A poof of air from heaven’s atmosphere
Would be a soothing reminder
Life is running out of time
To make room so life may begin
All of my trinkets I believe
To tempt me to believe that this world is all that I own
Semi-understanding’s all I’ve got
I can never be arrayed like a Juggernaut of Super-Shooting Beam
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Monsoon
03:17
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Monsoon, you come and go
An ageless path and midnight show
Blue lights upon my skin
Flitter forth and breathe again
Look out, the stinging night
Shadows hang and dance and fly
Reflective, unchanging, this mask is for me
Reflective, unchanging, this mask was made for me
I lay in bed, my castles made of clay
Gold quivers, chariot winds
Guide my reins, O glade and glen
She sleeps in heaven's hair
Look real close and see her there
Someday on milkweed dusk
His hands calm the rage in us
Reflective, unchanging, this mask is for me
Subjective, unchanging, this mask was made for me
Reflective, unchanging, His voice speaks to me
I lay in bed, my castles made of clay
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Hold on, Circle of Fate
Beware what you take
She has fragile hands
Hold and embrace her awhile
She is just a girl
In a wayfarer’s world
And she floats when she cries
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Lakes of Champaign
06:27
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This is my dream
I had of the country
And it takes me on down
Through the lakes of Champaign
Nearer or farther
On the path in the meadow
Always in front of me
That house by the road
Some people say
When you get there it’s over
But these fields that I walk upon
Say the journey is now
Hair in my eyes
Autumn comes quickly
And the birds chase the butterflies
On these warm hills of gold
Then you awaken those things you left vacant
And tell me stories of you
Then you unbridle those gifts that you cherish
And unlatch trapdoors of you
Music unfolds me and sends me shivers
We dance across these swinging bridges sway
This is my dream
I had of the country
And it takes me on down
Through the lakes of Champaign
Nearer or farther
On the path in the meadow
Always in front of me
That house by the road
I remember the hayride
I remember the snowfall
I remember the solitude of untouched youth
I remember the smell of leaves
On those crisp misty mornings
I remember our reflections
As we walked along the stream
Then you awaken those things you left vacant
And tell me stories of you
Then you unbridle those gifts that you cherish
And unlatch trapdoors of you
Music unfolds me and sends me shivers
We dance across these swinging bridges sway
This is my dream
I had of the country
And it takes me on down
Through the lakes of Champaign
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Seabird
02:56
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Seabird, shine
You are the lucky one
You spend your days
Counting the waves
Seabird, glide
Take on this fickle sky
Dip and fall
Show off your pride
I can spot you when the dawn throws her light
And how does it feel
To lift off and sail?
The rising tide is your playground of freedom
Come bring your song
Come with your dreams
Can you taste the ocean
On the side of her lips?
There’s no dreaming it,
She’s in love with you
Can you see the seabird
Reflect in her eyes?
There’s no dreaming it
Destiny’s right
Seabird, shine
You are the lucky one
You spend your days
Counting the waves
Seabird, glide
Take on this fickle sky
Dip and fall
Show off your pride
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Mandolin
04:41
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Mandolin
Sings my heart to sleep
French for wren
Park my heart next to you
Mandolin
Say you’ll open all my…
Don’t come back and steal my…
Flowers bloom and my wings stick
Don’t know how I got here
Want to find the next door
Looking for a city
She was kind and pretty
I’m the rain in summer
Listen to the thunder and…
Mandolin
Sings my heart to sleep
French for wren
Won’t you take
the same train as me
Run your fingers through my…
I don’t care if we die
Then we’ll dine on angel’s wings
Laugh and filter all the screams
Take a glance at who we were
Long-lasting pain’s not worse than fear
Listen close and you will hear
The scratching sounds of
nostalgic sighs
I remember when I was seventeen
With eyes as bright as when nature sings
The mystical voice of the owls in flight
Me in my window with circular eyes
I don’t want my mom to ever die
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Secret Beach
03:21
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To Secret Beach we go, hmm - mm
On coco palms we slide, hmm - mm
The canoe garden’s eyes, hmm - mm
Change color in the light, hmm - mm
Laser leaves and apple torches
Overhang our ocean shelter
Nature’s life is watching
From her silver seabed coral maze
Our sandals grip driftwood ferns
Tidepools carry ancient dreams
We leap across volcano rocks
The water’s world beneath us rumbles
To Secret Beach we go, hmm - mm
On tangled orchards climb, hmm - mm
We fight the sinking sands, hmm - mm
Native calloused hands, hmm - mm
Nestled in the sing - song caves
Shipwreck shores where lovers linger
Fibers of a molten earth
Lie dormant under hammock trees
With synchronized attack
The monsters of the deep in hazy form
We sleep the breadfruit mango grove
As shapes meander, shapes collide
Homeward on the run, hmm - mm
Distance radiates, hmm - mm
Discovery is here, hmm - mm
Can you feel her hair? hmm - mm
O Limahuli moon
Illuminate our pathway
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There’s no tellin’ where I’m gonna be
No tellin’ where I’m gonna be
But if I knew it would be meaningless
Sit up, don’t talk
Let’s go out tonight
And pedal around in this vagabond town
Get up, let’s go
It’s a fragile mess
To shuffle about in your vagabond dress
Ahoy from Londontown now,
Lil’ Bitty Lady La Blue Ha
Ahoy, we’re on the ground now
Lil’ Bitty Lady La Blue
Let’s see if we can travel light
And tip - toe through this maze
Footsteps dribble down
The shipyards are ablaze
Let’s see if we can travel light
Through zig - zag braided trees
Your silhouette’s on fire
And flickers in the sea
Let’s see if we can travel light
Through topsy - turvy trees
A diagonal dream
Enchanted beaconing
Ahoy from Londontown now,
Lil’ Bitty Lady La Blue Ha
Ahoy, we’re on the ground now
Lil’ Bitty Lady La Blue
Sit up, don’t talk
Let’s go out tonight
And pedal around in this vagabond town
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Ferris Wheel Tree
04:47
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How pleasant doth that moon seem
When shaking in the waves
How delicate her eyelids
When startled by a dream
How faithfully she opens
When touched beneath the wings
How winsome are the fruit trees
When colored by the clouds
How quick to shed a teardrop
Her lashes spit them out
How angelic is Christmas
When miracles occur
I’m looking down from a Ferris Wheel Tree
Spooked by the lighthouse upon me stays
Sometimes at night I can hear her shadow
Move through the leaves
under window - candles play
The fringes are pregnant with laughter sleepy
Wheels of life take us with hands unfurled
Up to the gates of the frothy mountains
Snow in our eyes and our britches torn
Once you get there, can you tell me
Where to meet you — Can you tell me when?
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Shoes
04:36
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These wheels are in a constant flow
A show of hands for those who think they know
The essence of this wild moonshadow
That flirts with lights upon our shoes
A flash of time is hinged to clockwork on a crimson wall
That trembles in the wake of night’s soft glaze
A haze draws pictures on our shoes
Both of us know,
Things are masquerading as light
All the time
Princess Radio, your gift is the sunlight
Shine on this moment,
The treetops on fire
My loosening grip on the torn canvas sea…
The echoes of winter in me
I’m shaking from her garden kiss
Entrenched, hands flailing in the wind-high gale
Set sail, my satchel and a feathered friend
The stars drip flavors on our shoes
A forest door peeks open
Sounds a bell to search the floor
Reflections dance across our wandering eyes
Surprised by gold dust on our shoes
Both of us know,
Things are masquerading as light
All the time
Princess Radio, your gift is the sunlight
Shine on this moment,
The treetops are burning
Faces fade on the tanglewood stairs
( I love the way she holds my hand )
Both of us know,
Things are masquerading as light
All the time
Drop a penny in the elephant’s mouth
Make a wish for tomorrow
This forgotten maze is where hand-made strangers
Guided ships with their drums through the typhoon breeze
Arrested by mischief
We swing through the shutters
And slink off to rest in the canopy crown
Life and love,
Short as the summer
Can you share some of your Crème Brûlée?
The end is when the tears will flow
Hello, footsteps of the island Queen
Her hands, they shimmer when the mountains sing
The night’s long shadows on our shoes
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Lemon-Yellow Rendezvous
05:34
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Drifting with a soulless heart
Yellow is my bedroom wall
Raging is the will to love
And that’s how the story goes
Shadows in a violet hue
Green is my bedroom door
Wavy are my thoughts at night
Tamed in confetti sky
Why can’t you be there to comb the resin from my hair
Your wardrobe eyes are holding magic
And I want that door to open
Lines of color—lines of grey
Red is my tiled floor
Brushstrokes carry Prussian blue
Lemon-yellow rendezvous
Why can’t you be there to comb the resin from my hair
Your wardrobe eyes are holding magic
And I want that door to open
Star shadows hide within the tresses by your side
It is the onyx that I like
A Northern Wind blows through the chimney
{Like clockwork unwinding
Your straw hat, the candles
The echoes of silence
Her strawberry sequins
The mantle, the mirror
The forgiving pieces
Of destiny wanting
Surrounded by oscillating clouds}
Drifting with a soulless heart
Yellow is my bedroom wall
Raging is the will to love
And that’s how the story goes
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Lavender and cloves
On my paper boat
Mornings come and go
Want to touch your face
Don’t remember how
From your room behind the sea
Do you sit and wait for me?
Does the ocean sing my name?
How much longer will you stay?
From your room behind the sea
Do you sit and wait for me?
Monsters glide beneath the blue
As I lie here in my boat
Moonflower, Moonflower
Grant me one wish
That we’ll meet again someday
Bobbin lace and snow
On my brittle boat
Painted winds, they blow
Want to warm your hands
From your room behind the sea
Do you sit and wait for me?
Oh these letters that you write
The smell of paper makes me cry
From your room behind the sea
Do you hold the orphan stars?
Moonflower, Moonflower
Grant me one wish
That we’ll meet again someday
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March to Grace
03:18
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Lingering footsteps so fresh in the blue silent morning
And silence is golden
On Indigo Road
Now you can dance like they dance on their way home
There’s nobody watching
On Indigo Road
Immortal urges emerge from the forest in stride
On Indigo Road
Like an angel flying high
No ticket required to ride this streetcar machine
Don’t shed those tears around me please
Don’t go — Just go
What can you see from your windowseat?
Suddenly you’re free from the camouflage
It’s an open-hearted love
We race through the trees like a burgeoning romance
Moments of joy are the bells in my mind
When you came to the edge, what did you uncover?
How did he touch you and what did you feel?
The Bristlebirds know
On Indigo Road
Thin is the shadow that hangs on behind you
Pure is the feeling of falling forever
Black is the rhythm of thoughts that embrace me
Dim is the picture — your figure — my ghost
On Indigo Road
Like a twister in the night
It comes and it goes
Pausing to unveil the other side
Quick, a warm cherry of tea before you leave
Don’t shed those tears around me please
Don’t go — Just go
What can you see from your windowseat?
Suddenly you’re free from the camouflage
It’s an open-hearted love
Like an angel flying high
No ticket required to ride this streetcar machine
Don’t shed those tears around me please
Don’t go — Just go
Lingering footsteps so fresh in the blue silent morning
And silence is golden
On Indigo Road
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Copper Coastline Bridge
03:48
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Born and raised
In the back of a circus train
And I’m definitely amazed tonight
I see the blue
Washing the barren plain
And I burn to climb aboard that layered seahorse
I’m standing now
On the Copper Coastline Bridge
I’m a wanderer now
I wonder when my ship rolls in
There’s a wrap-around treehouse
Where the voyagers gaze down at the sea
In these drawstring slippers
I’m gonna just follow the forest to see where it leads
I’m standing now
On the Copper Coastline Bridge
I’m a wanderer now
I wonder when my ship rolls in
Born and raised
In a side-show caravan
With a costume drawer on a ramshackle stage
I love the wind
When it winds through the canopy
Invigorating wanderlust appeal
I’m standing now
On the Copper Coastline Bridge
I’m a wanderer now
I wonder when my ship rolls in
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Jade Alger Chattanooga, Tennessee
Jade Alger began his journey in music at an early age playing cello. At university he made a name for himself through song- writing and became known for his abilities to marry avant-garde wordplay with lilting melodies and intricate finger-style guitar work. ... more
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