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Falling Sands

by The Equatorial Group

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1.
Oklahoma 04:08
Oklahoma Better make my mind up and go There’s three in this bed And when the little one says You’ll kick me out So I’m on the road Does this seem strange to you? I forgot to ask But I cannot recall Not knowing your face so well So for now I’ll ride Keep it on the inside In these mornings Of perfume and light I leave you sleeping As I take flight And I remember words Said not to me By a man of years That I could never see He said “wake up young man For you’ll rue the day That you let her leave Without hearing her say Goodbye”
2.
Rancho 04:11
Rancho Wine dark seas are bloody Something said about therapy Swell it was at the river’s end As it was where the seas began Woah, better drop sticks and wind her out Better waters, higher seas Play my heart and stretch it then This loser’s nailed down all anyway Running Thrumcap and I’m afraid Not the chop, not the solitude Woah, better drop sticks and wind her out Better waters, higher seas Forgive me, I’m here on my own I used to dream, the colours shadows throw The quiet that silence won’t know I’m drawing perfect pictures in the snow
3.
Big Mouth 03:17
Big Mouth Work at it my big mouth, yellow belly Ain’t nothing gonna help you now Where were you when I was grieving? Finally the sky is clearing And finally I can use my eyes Where were you when I was leaving town? You wanna cry, wanna cry, wanna cry, or You gonna die, gonna die, gonna….uh oh Fence up, heads down gonna make it through Stand up and be the man you always wanted to No doubt in this mind you can You wanna cry, wanna cry, wanna cry, or You gonna die, gonna die, gonna….uh oh You wanna cry, wanna cry, wanna cry, or You gonna try, gonna try, gonna….uh oh So what if you want it now So what if you want this now So what if you me now - so what if you want me now? Wanna cry, wanna cry, wanna cry, or You gonna try, gonna try, gonna….uh oh So work at it my big mouth, yellow belly Ain’t no-one gonna help you now Where were you when I was leaving?
4.
Freight Train I’d have cried, I’d have cried for less And I’d have died for the both of us There’s been a wrong A strange war of sorts I took the wrong road on the right ride Wrap your life around my neck Until my birds fly free I heard a freight train left the rails Pick up your bones, your frozen voice Tracks cross the view of inevitable choice I’m bleeding dust, rust rolls from my eyes Dry rolling tongues, wheres your story now? Without knowing why I fell Or if I did right by you I heard a freight train left the rails I’ve seen a lot of world, mistook a lot of love Wound back the clock on some fights I’ve won Roses poured from you when rocks I threw You wore out my heart with your worn out heart
5.
Catch Never knew how you learned To live life to regret how it had all gone down To drive you round the bend We were all running low On words to make you smile But I have no regrets It was you who new best It’ll be your time this year Never thought I’d succumb Go catch your ride And I need no strength, to love you Just a fish you caught again It’ll be your time this year The on and on… Seabird’s in dry dock At the side of the road With a for sale sticker Could you take her home? And I’m back in dockyards Where shuffle takes me Again and again In the form of a father Do you miss your North American? It’ll be your time this year
6.
Only One 02:32
Only One Switchblade emotions, take me for a drive We’ll cry, laugh, cry Only ask my health at five to one You’re sad, sad, sad Won’t let you take me down again There is only one who can tell the difference Hear it like you do Never will there be another There was only me, there was only me There was only you Fulfilling prophecies we thought were overblown You rush in, out Have you been reconfigured? You’re sad, sad, sad This one won’t carry you again There is only one who can tell the difference Hear it like you do Never will there be another There was only me, there was only me There was only you
7.
Cups 04:08
Cups This evening’s hanging heavy on my hands Winter’s glove and falling aspect I spend my days pulling stones out of your shoes Some are old, some are borrowed, some are new I should have turned back many miles ago I float like driftwood on a one way road It’s sad when heart-shaped leaves begin to fall We grow close so far away The winter seems so long without you The sad songs of Autumn hang heavy from me The mornings seem darker now you’re gone And echoes of echoes are all that I breathe We were meant to tear it down not build it up All I see is shallow water I guess you were only sticking to your lane It’s just a shame you carried home the blame The winter seems so long without you The sad songs of Autumn hang heavy from me The mornings seem darker now you’ve gone And echoes of echoes are all that I breathe
8.
Let This Lie 03:58
Let This Lie I’m standing in your doorway But you cannot see You’re heavy in my pocket But still I don’t believe With your sweet somethings you are talking to me You’ll never stop although we’ll never be As he sets flowers on another’s grave We wait for news of you Drink coffee from a stranger’s cup Don’t let this lie will you Be the brightness in my night I’ll take your beer stained smile Before I’m away into reality of dreams Try and find me but you won’t recognise As he sets flowers on another’s grave We wait for news of you Drink coffee from a stranger’s cup Don’t let this lie will you
9.
Prague 06:56
Prague Could you say what came first The leaving or losing Think this could be the start Of the great unravelling Would you lay with me Until my bones grow soft I never thought this would be The place where I would find the end So much is left unsaid…. They used to race around You can’t find the end They used to race around You’ll never stop They used to race around And you’ll never find what’s real at all I’m watching from outside And looking in on you But I haven’t cleaned the glass For so long that you’re just a blur Open your eyes to see The one there all along Dance like the town hall clock Those figures never meet at all So much is left unsaid... They used to race around You can’t find the end They used to race around You’ll never stop They used to race around And you’ll never find what’s real at all Oh….. What came first, the leaving or the losing I think this could be the great unravelling Where once was harbour we dwell Our new found land Where once you sailed from I sit Where sail you now?
10.
Oh Smile 03:01
Oh Smile My red eyes show you I ain’t been sleeping Ain’t been dreaming either Guess I’ll leave you in the morning Watch you sleep until the dawn Wake up and I’ll be gone Oh smile Where do you hide? Only see you now in sadness But where you were there’s lines Guess I’ll leave you in the morning Watch you sleep until the dawn Wake up and I’ll be gone Oh smile My red eyes Wake up and I’ll be gone

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Recorded and mixed by Ali Gavan at Brighton Road Recording Studios, with additions at Echo Zoo and Seven Acre Island.

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released October 25, 2019

All songs by Davies and/or Weeks, arranged by The Equatorial Group.

Thanks to Ali Gavan, Shaun Whitehouse, Music's Not Dead, Josh Hartzog, and everyone who's helped us along the road.

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The Equatorial Group Eastbourne, UK

Featuring Twe Fox on keys and vocals, Andy Tourle on bass and vocals, Dave Davies on guitar and vocals, Neil Grimes on drums and vocals and Helen Weeks on vocals and pedal steel/guitar, The Equatorial Group can produce a gentle landscape of sparkling harmonies or a thirst-inducing ramshackle racket, as the moment takes them. ... more

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