1. |
Did You Say Goodbye
02:49
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Did You Say Goodbye
Well done
I hardly noticed
Hardly missed you as you slipped away
Milk from my heart
Flowing gently
Caught up in the day
Was I taking you for granted
Gazing at the sky
Did you want me, did you need me
Did you say goodbye
After
When it was over
Did you open your eyes
And imagine
Trading places
With a butterfly
Was I taking you for granted
Watching clouds go by
Did you want me, did you need me
Did you say goodbye
Did you say goodbye
Leslie Braly © 2013 - all rights reserved
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2. |
Song For the Archer
03:31
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Song for the Archer
I have a secret I'll never tell
Lost in a moment under a spell
Reaching for my hand a moth to the flame
Beckoning gently to come following
Dancing in your arms dizzy for more
Raking the moon across our kitchen floor
With a wild heart and a true aim
How could I keep from falling
I have a secret I'll always keep
I tuck it in gently and sing it to sleep
A song for the archer a wolf in the breast
I am telling you stories that you'll know the rest of
Leslie Braly © 2013 - all rights reserved
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3. |
Some Rainy Day
02:37
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Some Rainy Day
A ruby and a splintered oar
From our bed on the ocean floor
Little things you've given me
Slipped into my magician's sleeve
And hide away
For some rainy day
An arrow with a broken quill
The starlight from your windowsill
Little things you've given me
Slipped into my magician's sleeve
And hide away
For some rainy day
The birds we watched collide in flight
Falling across the endless night
I hide away
For some rainy day
Leslie Braly © 2013 - all rights reserved
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4. |
My Heart to Your Heart
02:42
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My Heart to Your Heart
There's a beating sound
A drummer on parade
And it shakes the ground
And one of us is taken
One remains
The clockwork spins away
The rhythm of the day
Just another day
Pulled by my heart
The lead of my heart
Pulled by the lead of my heart
To your heart
Listen now
Along with that machine
For a deeper sound
Like the rushing of a wing
The clockwork heart
The wild emotion
The rhythm of the day
Just another day
Leslie Braly © 2013 - all rights reserved
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5. |
Paper Umbrella
03:56
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Paper Umbrella
Worked up a fever about nothing
And I'm making the bed
Sometimes the stories I think of
Are better left in my head
The radio's playing a sweet little tune
It's the simplest thing
I just wanna feel good
Stayed up all night last night
With the stars in the sky
The darkness my paper umbrella
And the trees were on fire
Love makes you crazy or was it just the moon
It's the simplest thing
I just wanna feel good
Maybe I've waited for something to change
For too long
I keep hoping the wanting will burn off
Like this cold morning fog
Then I could walk out and stand in the sun
And feel good, I wanna feel good, I wanna feel
Good
Leslie Braly © 2013 - all rights reserved
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6. |
After Time
02:50
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After Time
I thread a silver needle
I lie across the floor
I pull the blankets closer
The words pressed to my ear
This is the lonely hour
It is not mine to share
I carry arms of pages
I stumble down the stairs
Time
After time
After time
After every time
And still you never listen
You're missing everything
Another hour passes
Another empty ring
This is the lonely hour
It is not mine to keep
I am a weightless shifting
Pulled through another sleep
Time…
I am a weightless shifting
Pulled through another sleep
I thread a silver needle
It is not mine to keep
After time...
Leslie Braly © 2013 - all rights reserved
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7. |
Back to My Old Self
03:11
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Back to My Old Self
Goodbye good fortune
You made a wreck of me
So long ungrateful
Heartless as can be
I'm going back to where I started
I'm going back, I'm gonna shed my skin
And I won't be so downhearted
When I'm back to my old self again
How long have I waited
For you to see me through
And how much time have I wasted
Believing that you could
Leslie Braly © 2013 - all rights reserved
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8. |
Ghost on a Road
02:56
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Ghost on a Road
My feet are heavy my legs so tired
Want to sleep but there's something
Reminds me of somewhere I've been before
Friend at the gate, or a wolf at the door
Memory fades
Somehow I've lost my way
Wound so tightly I'm sinking low
Wandering lost like a ghost on a road
A lock of silver a silken thread
Or was it a handful of daisies
I remember, wasn't it here
Or was it somewhere around the next bend
Leslie Braly © 2013 - all rights reserved
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9. |
Worry Bird
02:52
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Worry Bird
Little worry bird
Little nest inside my head
Little splinter on my heart
Little stone in my hand
Sometimes I turn it over in my hand
And sometimes I turn away
Now the leaves are turning green
Now the grass is waist deep
And the rose blooms in the brush
Still the little worry birds
Have you come to me today
Have you many things to say
Should I listen to your tale
Will we lift the veil
Leslie Braly © 2013 - all rights reserved
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10. |
Where I'm From
02:25
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Where I'm From
Where I'm from the dogs roam the mountainside
And windows rush by on the train
Here my world becomes me
And nothing is as big as it seems
There's a man in a field and he looks like my dad
And he's turning his head to say
Keep it small, keep it small or take nothing at all
When you go away
The arm comes down over the crossing
And the starry-eyed watch for the train
Sometimes it's memories that I'm stealing
And sometimes glitter looks like rain
The man in the field, he looks like my dad
And he's raising his hand to say
Keep it small, keep it small or take nothing at all
When you go away
Leslie Braly © 2013 - all rights reserved
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Pineola Seattle, Washington
Pineola is an Indie-Americana band, based in Seattle, and built around the songs of Leslie Braly. Leslie uses a handful of words, which somehow come together to illuminate the ordinary things that surround us, and show us just how extraordinary everyday life really is. Leslie is joined by Josh Woods on bass, John Owen on guitar, Ed Brooks on pedal steel and banjo, and Dirk Lebsack on drums. ... more
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