by Wild Strawberries on album Grace

There's a penny poised on a whitewashed fence And there's a little black boy praying for his government There's a nervous lady reaching for her place There's a red faced son running from his race Eve

by Moby on album Innocents

Everything that rises Everything that rises Everything that rises Everything that rises Everything that rises Everything that rises Everything that rises Everything that rises Everything t

by Shriekback on album Oil And Gold

Honour among thieves, my crackling clothes They cover me like leaves, roll up a sleeve and hold my hand She's saying I, ai no corrida Kick up the soil, spoil a pattern in the sand He's saying me,

by The Handsome Family on album Odessa

Some folks are like umbrellas They pass through your life with little meaning And then there's the ones who make you hang on to every word Well she was one of the latter She came into my room and told

by The Handsome Family on album Odessa

Some folks are like umbrellas They pass through your life with little meaning And then there's the ones who make you hang on to every word Well she was one of the latter She came into my room and told

by Shriekback on album Oil & Gold

Honour among thieves, my crackling clothes They cover me like leaves, roll up a sleeve and hold my hand She's saying I, ai no corrida Kick up the soil, spoil a pattern in the sand He's saying me, I do

by Shriekback on album The Dancing Years

Honour among thieves, my crackling clothes They cover me like leaves, roll up a sleeve and hold my hand She's saying I, ai no corrida Kick up the soil, spoil a pattern in the sand He's saying me, I do

by Shriekback on album Oil & Gold

Honour among thieves, my crackling clothes They cover me like leaves, roll up a sleeve and hold my hand She's saying I, ai no corrida Kick up the soil, spoil a pattern in the sand He's saying me, I do

by Shriekback on album Oil and Gold

Honour among thieves, my crackling clothes They cover me like leaves, roll up a sleeve and hold my hand She's saying I, ai no corrida Kick up the soil, spoil a pattern in the sand He's saying me, I do

by Shriekback on album Oil and Gold

Honour among thieves, my crackling clothes They cover me like leaves, roll up a sleeve and hold my hand She's saying I, ai no corrida Kick up the soil, spoil a pattern in the sand He's saying me, I do

by Shriekback on album Oil and Gold

Honour among thieves, my crackling clothes They cover me like leaves, roll up a sleeve and hold my hand She's saying I, ai no corrida Kick up the soil, spoil a pattern in the sand He's saying me, I do

by Shriekback on album Oil and Gold

Honour among thieves, my crackling clothes They cover me like leaves, roll up a sleeve and hold my hand She's saying I, ai no corrida Kick up the soil, spoil a pattern in the sand He's saying me, I do

by Shriekback on album Oil and Gold

Honour among thieves, my crackling clothes They cover me like leaves, roll up a sleeve and hold my hand She's saying I, ai no corrida Kick up the soil, spoil a pattern in the sand He's saying me, I do

by Shriekback on album The Dancing Years

Honour among thieves, my crackling clothes They cover me like leaves, roll up a sleeve and hold my hand She's saying I, ai no corrida Kick up the soil, spoil a pattern in the sand He's saying me, I do

by The Stunning on album Once Around The World

EVERYTHING THAT RISES There was a time, I was yours and you were mine We shone in the light of the day No trouble no pain, straight talking as they say Nothing could stand in our way Two people in a

by The Handsome Family on album Odessa

Some folks are like umbrellas They pass through your life with little meaning And then there's the ones who make you hang on to every word Well she was one of the latter She came into my room and told

by ATB feat. The Wild Strawberries on album Future Trance: Best Of, Volume 2

I've been to all the familiar places I've been running like a sentence never begun I've been looking for a way to let you know I got nothing left to fill the spaces I got nothing but a sentence coming

by Silent Planet on album Come Wind, Come Weather

We might suppose that this is love We might become like broken mirrors Reflecting mere shapes and shades, until we have faces Drifting through our paradoxes Until we have faces Prisoner: disappeared

by A Hope For Home on album In Abstraction

We once walked the same path and our shadows were as one. With distance and time, division befell us all- we pulled the wool over our eyes and laid to rest accord forever more. Awake, sanctorum, awake

by Cafe Del Mar on album Café del Mar, Vol. 20