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All the Stars Are Out
03:58
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Calm, your love is understated
Woah, I love the sea he made it
Home, you waited until hope was
Gone, down on my knees I prayed
And then we waited waited
Lord, you came in through the rain
Lord, don’t let the sadness win,
Don’t let this sadness reign
Gone, your love is enough
I’ll figure it out
Don’t let the rain come into my house
You came in through the rain
You came in through….
Gone, your love is enough
I’ll figure it out
Don’t let the rain come into my house
Gone….
Gone….
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Peaks & Plains
03:23
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The valley is low
I hear your feet on the road
Between the peaks and the plains
I hear you calling my name
The harvest town
Another ten miles down
And in the quiet decent
We are alone again
By your side
A long road
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O Crystal
03:43
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May the island field and her lore
lead north, lead north
May the gentle wisdom of our father
bring warmth, bring warmth
If in the night, there's a song that calls you
the hope of a dawn that belongs to you
O Crystal oh oh oh, oh oh oh
When you gonna let go?
O Crystal oh oh oh, oh oh oh
When you gonna let go?
May the hands that reach across the cosmos
reach low, reach low
May the feet that tread lightly on mountains
tread slow, tread slow
If in the night, there's a song that calls to you
A river of peace that belongs to you
O Crystal oh oh oh, oh oh oh
When you gonna let go?
O Crystal oh oh oh, oh oh oh
When you gonna let go?
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Anchors
04:09
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Come along, and be my anchor
Come along, and be my anchor
Daybreak holds, a new love, a new love
It wraps its arms, around us, around us
It knows no bounds, like the winds of seasons
It speaks soft sound, like a father’s reason
Like a morning right
Like evening’s twilight
Down by the stream, oh the birds are singing evening songs
So adoringly, and the mountains stand so tall (say it again)
Down by the stream, oh the birds are singing songs adoring
I don’t believe, that the Lord would let those sparrows hunger
Come along, and be my anchor
Come along, and be my anchor
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Who Can Say?
03:46
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Ode
04:54
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In the whitewash of the winter
In the rain, in the snow
Ode to change and white storms
The birds are singing psalms and summons
The hills head their call
Ode to spring, ode to hope
Turn your head back to the water
Where you can smell all the boats
Ode to waves and open roads
Autumn always steals the lovers
From the grips of the shores
Ode to dreams in wooded forests
Ode to waves and open roads
Ode to change and white storms
They found home
He found home
She found home
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I woke up to, silence in the night
The sound of dreamers dreaming
The sounds of stars in skies
Exploding
When the nightfall, drapes his lonely hands
Upon your dreams and wonders, when will nightfall end?
Implore him on, oh implore him on
Lord, lift us up above the midnight hour
Over slow rolling days, drifting by
Cause we can’t dream, when the night is rough
So come lift us up!
When the shadows, cast their dim lit gaze
Upon your quiet wonderings, leave you in a haze
Implore him on, implore him on
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8. |
Carry Me
03:03
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Like a morning song
You carry me
For the whole day long
You carry me
Oh………………..
Like a southern sky
You carry me
For my whole damn life
You’ve carried me
Like a memory,
You carry me
Oh………………..
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AM Higgins Occitanie, France
Annie Meredith Higgins is an American songwriter living in France. She writes dream-like songs that nudge you a bit closer to the cosmos when you hear them.
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