Hearken

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released February 21, 2016

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Track Name: Back to the Stream
Yours is a name that I don't know
Or can't remember
But I know I love you
And always will do

So it seems so forever ago
How we came to be then
We've come to be now
Now it seems so moments ago
How we came to be

I saw you here a while ago
Or was it tomorrow?
You were talking to the trees
and I was talking back to the stream
Track Name: No Romance
In the breeze of Springtime the shivers peel away
Opening a different point of view
Highlights in the skyline
Everything to gain
Green and yellow underneath the blue

Though no longer the same we remember the names
Of these seasons that change no romance
As the fire and moonshine enhance, in the mood
I can say with no shame, shall we dance?

Somewhere in the sometime
When Summer comes along
Longer than the days becvome the years
Sun upon the grasses
Easy simles as it passes
Something in the air begins to breath

In the trees of Autumn the ambers turn to grey
Leaving all around the songs of old
In the winds of winter the embers curl away
Turning in the breeze a burning melody

Though no longer the same through the wind and the rain
I can say with no shame, shall we dance?
As the fire and moon co-conspire a tune
To the song that contains no romance
Track Name: Mother Dear
Mother, dear Mother, the church is cold
But the ale house is healthy, pleasant and warm

Besides I can tell when I am used well
Such usage in heaven would never do well!
But if at the church they would give us some ale
And a pleasant fire, our souls to regale
Then we'd sing and we'd pray all thew live-long day
Nor ever once wish from the church to stray!
Then the parason might preach and drink and sing
And we'd be as happy as birds in the spring
And have no more quarrel with the devil or the barrel
But kiss him and give him both drink and apparel

Dear Mother, dear Mother, the church is cold
But the ale house is healthy, pleasant and warm
Track Name: To Sorrow
To Sorrow I bade good morrow
And thought to leave her far away behind
But cheerly, cheerly, she loves me dearly
And she is so constant to me and so kind

"True", said the tranter, "we aught to go round"
To do do the thing well, we aught to go round
So says I, "Tis to be and here goes!"

Time was! Long and merry ago!
Time was merry and long ago
Time was! Long and merry ago now
So long, so long and merrily go