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Making Lemonade
04:06
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Lyrics:
Wake up, what’s in front of you?
Relax, the change is overdue
Shake up, the path and the pace
Sit back, this might be my place
Hold on, to the placid in the rough
Back to, what was once enough
Breathe long, the turning of the page
And view, the true and the staged
So I make lemonade
till the fight don’t feel the same
Watchin’ seasons change
till the fire, till the fire don’t feel the same
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Moments
02:28
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Lyrics:
Try measure the length they go
these moments from the start
Am I middle, in between
or has this moment played its part?
From reflection on the past
to a swift and clear expire
How long these moments last
are where my thoughts reside
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3. |
All; Right Now
03:03
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Lyrics:
Bring pace and chance to prove
Here it comes
but I can’t see the way
with the speed that it moves
Bound to this sloping hill
and the next
Just keep this rolling stone
from the bottom lying still
And it's all right now
Yeah it's all right now
When leap comes to crawl
hold on
pick wind up and pursue
and break on through the wall
And if sunlight falls too fast
cold and quiet
wait until the dawn
and move like it’s the last
And it's all right now
I can be the one with the rockin' beat though
Yeah it's all right now
I can be the one with the rockin' beat though
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Lyrics:
Can I stop, or slow this ship, that’s now in sight?
Or has it passed, on it goes, into the night?
Will this be the one and only thing
that stops a perfect scene?
Will this be the one and only thing
that’s standing in between?
Distance in between
Is it the same as me?
Mast is still in view
Is it the same as you?
Will this lighthouse, pull in this ship, is this the plan?
Or guide it through, to dock into, some other land?
Will this be the one and only thing
that stops a perfect scene?
Will this be the one and only thing
that’s standing in between?
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Lyrics:
Is this a familiar breeze
that’s caught up and following me?
I recognise these trees
That’ll change eventually
I don’t know which way we’ll go
Whichever way that river flows
Running fast or running slow
come ride this river with me
For now this lion’s asleep
No roaring crashing of sea
And I’ll know when it wakes
will be the end of my journey
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6. |
A Mark To Remember
02:46
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Lyrics:
Seems to be, that I can’t see
this whole wide breathing forest for the trees
I know I can’t run, I know I can’t hide from these branches
but I need something to hold and ground my feet
Clear as I can see
this mark reminds me
Gotta say, if I wait too late
will all behind me be just a vision of peace?
I’ve been awake, to the change I need
Now a mark to remember reminds me permanently
Clear as I can see
this mark reminds me
to keep on pushing for
this hope and many more
Keep me impelled with a warmth to relate
Drive to act and to contemplate
If I keep my eyes on this chosen place
the fifth of March next year won’t be the same
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7. |
The Story So Far
03:44
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Lyrics:
This ain’t a story from the sea
of leviathans, and giants beneath
This ain’t a story from the king
with knights away, a chalice back they’ll bring
Just a story for you and me
At least the start, the rest we’ll see
For eyes and ears here presently
Just a story I hope we’ll keep
This ain’t a story from above
of lightning bolts and, goddess of Roman love
This ain’t a story from a field
entrenched within, a letter not yet sealed
This ain’t a story from the sea
Just a story for you and me
This ain’t a story from the sea
Just a story I hope we’ll keep
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8. |
Will I Be Somebody Else?
04:04
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Lyrics:
They say, you can be
anybody when wrapped in hopes and dreams
Will I stay, undoubtedly?
Or will I fade, dissolve back to the sea?
Will I be somebody else?
They say, every part of me
in seven years will be a memory
Will I change? In time we’ll see
Or be the same? Someone tell me I plea
They say, all our history
Resolves, resets, repeats the same story
Will I build, this reverie?
Or fall back to that known reality?
Will I be somebody else?
Can I be somebody else?
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Toby Mobbs Albury, Australia
Toby Mobbs is a librarian by day and pop-folk singer-songwriter by night from Albury NSW. Mobbs has sought to carve a unique music style both live and in the studio by incorporating thick, dynamic, and rhythmic guitar, warm vocals, and introspective lyrical storytelling. ... more
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