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Train In G Major Lindisfarne I came in the summer With the bright lights on my mind I tried to make it But I soon got left behind If you deal me one good hand to play Then I swear I'll keep your secret if your man comes back some City Song Lindisfarne City streets I see your lies I will not play your game No longer will you talk to me You think I'm going insane But I forgot my number Now I'm remembering my name I've been too long travelling on your train Winter Song Lindisfarne When winter's shadowy fingers First pursue you down the street And your boots no longer lie About the cold around your feet Do you spare a thought for summer Whose passage is complete Whose memories lie in Court In The Act Lindisfarne Got the summons served on a Sunday, see what I done couldn't see much sense in the charges, but they sure sounded like fun. Dingly Dell Lindisfarne Where did you see me last, was it down in Dingly Dell could you really tell if it were I or just a passing butterfly. Where will you see me next, will you wear a ribbon in your hair ? Knackers Yard Blues Lindisfarne I walk so blind I'm like a bandage on a wooden leg I feel hung up just like a coat on a peg I bought some pictures to hang on my wall But I like a change so I moved them all But nothing ever changes in Down Lindisfarne Down, down, I'm feeling down But for now I'll stick around Just to see if it was really me Or if I'm right in thinking you're wrong You took me on a pleasure trip But the waves got high and sunk the ship Wake Up Little Sister Lindisfarne And in the morning when we have to say goodnight We'll say hello I know and walk off in to the light. Run For Home Lindisfarne I’ve travelled the land With a guitar in my hand And an eye ever open for some fun I’ve made some mistakes Had my share of the breaks Seen the boys on the make and on the bum Run for home run as fast as Peter Brophy Don'T Care Lindisfarne "Your nose is in your pipe, but you don't care Your tattered tweeds and walking cane All feel real The monocled face with the knowing eyes See it all go by But you don't care You dance your pants and sing January Song Lindisfarne I'm feeling rather sorry For a man I know The world he holds in trembling hands Is asking where to go And as he stares out at me From the mirrored wall I see that he is trying to cry But the tears they Together Forever Lindisfarne You and me sitting on a bench Watching the day go by No one paying us any attention Not even to ask us why Sunshine in our eyes We're watching it set as we watched it rise You and me sitting on a bench The Things I Should Have Said Lindisfarne with someone who I only knew by sight So we sat and watched each other through the fading firelight Each one waiting for the silence to be broken And the things I should have said That were whispering in Clear White Light Lindisfarne Running along the ground singing a song in the morning light Follow flowery fields as far as out of sight Turning your head to the clouds and the skies and the trees 'cause you never know what you might Lady Eleanor Lindisfarne Then in walked Lord Borgaasha with the Lady Eleanor. She tied my eyes with a ribbon, Of a silken ghostly thread. I gaze with troubled vision, On an old four poster bed. Uncle Sam Lindisfarne The word of mouth has reached my ears We just became volunteers I can't picture you in uniform Your heart is much too frail You're better off in jail They asked us both to join their gang Said "Could it Jackhammer Blues Lindisfarne I'm a jack hammer man from the jack hammer town Born with a jack hammer in my hand, Lord, God, I got them jack hammer blues Jack hammer man from a jack hammer town I hammer on the hammer till the sun goes Mandolin King Lindisfarne Anything you ever wanted, he can make come real, depending on how you feel, according to what you do, because you know that in the end it's up to you. No Time To Lose Lindisfarne I want to go traveling in your car Leave all the city behind Up on the motorway, Scotland's not far See what we can find No time, no time to lose No time, no time to lose Had more than my share Nothing But The Marvellous Is Beautiful Lindisfarne Nah, nah Nah, nanna, nanna, nah Na, nanna, nanna, nun, nah Sitting on a fence in the middle of the afternoon Trying to get silly, but it's not working out too well (too well) Well, well, I just can't tell Don't Ask Me Lindisfarne Pack up your suitcase, pick up your old guitar wave goodbye and jump in the company car, they've seen your picture and they want to know who you are. Alan In The River With Flowers Lindisfarne Here I sit the garden surrounds me Flowers in hand it's dreams that are upon me And I don't deny That time passes by Sometimes. Turn A Deaf Ear Lindisfarne The strings were cut from the guitar puppet singer on the stage And his music became furious and he stamped his foot in rage The girls all screamed in agony, the boys they gaped in fear And the song was Scarecrow Song Lindisfarne Your Saturday nights they are sober And your Sundays are too long Your lucky days are over Your lucky days are gone You've cast away your coloured coat The illusions seemed too strong Now in the wintery Alright On The Night Lindisfarne I only ever wanted to be your friend And I never wanted to be your slave So take me as I appear before you Come and live with me in a cave And it'll be all right We'll have a drink on a Friday night It'll Bring Down The Government Lindisfarne So roll on my brothers we can find out how, to walk hand in hand to the promised land, if we bring down the government now. Fog On The Tyne Lindisfarne Sittin' in a sleazy snack bar sucking, Sickly sausage rolls. Slippin' down slowly, slippin' down sideways, Think I'll sign off the dole. Chorus: 'Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine all mine. We Can Swing Together Lindisfarne Then the voice of officialdom, saying 'Open in the name of the law', But we just kept on holding hands, and singing this song some more. We can swing together, 'cause we feel we're doing it right. All Fall Down Lindisfarne Councilors, magistrates, men of renown, Who needs to live in a dirty old town. Yes, go on, tear it down. Poor Old Ireland Lindisfarne And meanwhile in the aisles of the churches with style, they're singing their songs to the Lord. And the preacher's carping that for failure on earth, heaven will be your reward.