Johnny Flynn – Time Unremembered (Guitar)

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Well it's time unremembered since the nameless left

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What a wake trails those eyes of the storm

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And I know you had some trouble with your heart bereft

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It’s hard to keep a lonely heart warm

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They don’t carry coals North, you won’t have any help

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There’s a measure of time in your drink

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Can’t trust that in the next one, you won’t be back on the same shelf

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So pitch time to do or die, to float or sink

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And we live in the steel yard on reels of information

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And we love along the white lines in the middle of the road

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And our care lies in the telegraph poles and the taxi to the station

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And you know the one that died became some elemental code

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And what was the song that was playing

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in the café when we heard?

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Wasn’t one of the greats, but it rang through me for a moment

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Something about a murder, a brood, a fleet, a flock of birds

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Now the spheres of your loving are cast adrift

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To the shores of another land

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And the packers and the movers haven’t time to lift

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Any more than what lies to hand

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Now the border of reality is the most crowded any place

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Where a myth can be a public dream

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To the throes of this existence, you’ll take your lovely’s face

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As the light slips out of every seam

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As the key turns, we burn brightly, an effervescent lover

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In a last kiss with a dew drop, as the sun begins to fall

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And in darkness please tread lightly, oh see what you discover

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In the feeling, oh, the feeling of the elemental call

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And what was the song that was playing

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in the café when we heard?

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Wasn’t one of the greats, but it rang through me for a moment

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Something about a murder, a brood, a fleet, a flock of birds

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Something about a murder, a brood, a fleet, a flock of birds