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how am i just discovering this today.....my god!

man she is just so out of this world!

❤ thank you

There is a spring, not far from here, The water runs both sweet and clear - both sweet and clear, and cold: could crack your bones with veins of gold. I stood, a-wagging, at the tap; just a-waiting on the lagging, rising sap. I held the cold tin ladle to my lip. At the Shrine of the Thousand Arms, I lowered my eyes to sip. What a beautiful day to catch my drift, or be caught up in it. You want your love, Love? Come and get your love; I only took it back because I thought you didn't. How my ears did ring, at the municipal pound, from that old hangdog to which I was bound: curled 'round the bottom rung - doesn't nobody want you? Well, come on, darlin. I could use someone like you around. I am not like you, I ain't from this place. And I do reserve the right to repeat all my same mistakes. And, in the night, like you, I certainly bite and chew what I can find, and never seem to lose the taste. What a horrible face I feel me make - For Pete's sake, what you have told me, I cannot erase! - (Though I keep on saying, and I do believe, it is not too late). All day, you're hassling me with trifles: black nose of the dog, as cold as a rifle, indicating, with a nudge, God, No God. God, No God. Sweet, appraising eye of the dog, blink once if god, twice if no god. My mama may be ashamed of me, with all of my finery: carrying on, whooping it up till the early morn, lost and lorn, among the madding revelry! Sure, I can pass. Honey, I can pass. Particularly when I start to tip my glass. I'll be a sport, and have a go at that old song, singing unabashed, about 'Them city girls, with their ribbon bows, and their fancy sash...' But, though I get so sad (could swear the night makes a motion to claim me, around that second verse), I reckon I've felt worse, and still held fast. But, later on, when I am alone, alone at last, well I take my god to task. I take my daggone god to task.

11:11 , the best fragrance.

Still 🔥 in 2021.

by far the best version.

Watching Mutual Appreciation (2005) and hearing this song in background in one of the scenes was driving me nuts: "I know that voice!! But from where?!"

I go with bestest songiest song evR. 'Cos it bee true story. <3

your desire was most displayed

like a simpatico caught in a candy crunch copacetic growl growl growl growl to be the one for you red & baby black stuck in a cys-tem i mean your mother made love getting ready to settle down i catch the 125 & try to make it back before my prograin they are do clashing fate & show us how they feel just like the mummy see you from a great height lowering down down kept in a clearing wondering when it gets fine locked in haze seething at the sun grr choke strangle pop twist tickle kiss stop

last weeks' commensurate heart ache had me blushed & pale what I would what I understood & what, no no bring back the baby reinvent the toaster bring back the guns (x3) it's too much for the young so the old throw it out could have rained rained rained bring back the baby reinvent the toaster bring back the guns (x3)

:O

You mean it?

Rawr! Welcome back to my place

I don't know why this song gives me "Coraline and the Secret Door" vibes💕

¿La Duquesa de Alba?

ou yes

what album is this from

Who is the girl singer?

This is probably from a show at the Queen Elizabeth Hall in London on April 2nd 2005. Joanna said she would be playing a lot of songs on the piano that night because her hands were blistering from all the harp playing.

Inverted pentagrams and crucifixes Weirdos at the gates Belief in ancient Gods whose rise from solemn slumber we await Cities laid to waste, terror at the seas Armageddon now, Cosmic Misery. With the cover of darkness We sought out the scene There were leaves on the ground from the cold winter breeze A habitual ritual A tribute to the spirits of old The fire was warm Our hearts were cold Alive, Alive They asked me how I came to be like this So lonesome and so strange I scoffed and pulled my cloak around my fragile, teenage frame I never had a chance, this world was never meant for me I put my faith in outer space Cosmic Misery. With the cover of darkness we fled from the shrine There was blood in the leaves from our dark sacrifice A habitual ritual A tribute to the spirits of old The fire was warm Our hearts were cold Alive, Alive, Alive I’m waiting for the evil to rise. Alive, Alive I’m waiting at the spot I’m waiting for the evil to rise Carve the ancient sign into my skin I’m ready for it to begin.

Just found this guy and I'm in love. This is fantastic. I would love to see this live :)

is has baby

Lisa Simpson?

Oh my god yes

I love this song so much. Probably my favourite from the album. Shame it's not played as much (hardly ever) live in her concerts. I think there's a piano version too from a festival a while ago.

There are so many ways one could arrange this epic song. I would love to hear it with an orchestra!

splendid strings, vocals, everything in its season

oh my god

amazing

Thank you for posting!

Amazing!

I like the muddied instruments

Nora O'Connor

I'd have to go with best song ever.

Listening to this song is such an enjoyment...

Finally on youtube!

Thanks for sharing!

She sounds so young! I remember when we were all this young.

Who's the girl singing on this?

I like this version better :)

sounds different from the one on my ipod

I love this song! *0*