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Harps for When I Die
01:28
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2. |
Hide Yourself
04:00
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A homesick feeling
Trying not to waste our modern lives
When we travel
We travel
Forever returning
We travel
Travel through the night
If you could hide yourself
Behind a sound
If you were someone else
Who kept messing around with me
Repeating
Every day the same things all the time
But we travel
We travel
An endless reunion
We travel
Travel through the night
If you could hide yourself
Behind a sound
If you were someone else
Who kept messing around with me
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3. |
Count on Me
02:35
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Take my love but my heart remains
Baby, I feel just the same
In my mind you left a stain
Baby, I feel just the same
If you need someone
Who's there on time
Baby, you can count on me
If you need a place
A place to hide
Baby, you can count on me
I'm like your personal Jesus
You can lay your sins on me
And lead me up to the altar
Take my money for your own sake
Baby, I feel just the same
In my life you've dealt some pain
Baby, I feel just the same
If you need a shoulder when you're crying
Baby you can count on me
If you need a friend who'll get you high
Baby you can count on me
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4. |
Leaving
05:25
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Leaving's hard when you're
Leaving your love behind
An empty bed does nothing
But to remind
That you're gone back home
Yeah I know it's not forever
But I hate to see you go
Try to stop crying
See you later
Flying today, one-way
Back home
Do you want to be where you are
Don't think so
I know you want to be where I am
But you don't think that you can
Take your time girl
You know where I'll be found
Maybe some day I'll see you come around
But you're gone back home
Gone back home
Leaving's hard when you're
Leaving your love behind
An empty bed does nothing
But to remind
Do you want to be where you are
Don't think so
I know you want to be where I am
But you don't think that you can
Take your time girl
You know where I'll be found
Maybe some day I'll see you come around
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5. |
Absence
06:31
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When the sky is falling from above
I'll only want to reach my baby
Soon I will be with you my dear love
But it's never soon enough
I had a dream last night
That all my life was
Just a passing phase
No clearer than your lies
Through your eyes
The truth behind your face
You say it don't matter
To sit around
Let the day fly by
You say you don't mind
Burning up your time
Say that you're looking around
For something new
Show you to your life
You say that you're fine
And you're more than just alright
When the sky is falling from above
I'll only want to reach my baby
Soon I will be with you my dear love
It's never soon enough
I had a dream last night
That all my life
Would never feel right
A never passing phase
where all my days
Were just the same old ride
I walked right past that dream
Turned to see it
Vanished in the haze
Easy to be forlorn
When we're all born
To make our own mistakes
When the sky is falling from above
I'll only want to reach you, baby
Soon I will be with you my dear love
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Soft Goods Moncton, New Brunswick
Scott Beaulieu makes music, sometimes with friends.
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