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Ophelia
02:00
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2. |
Pakke Mit Hjerte
04:04
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3. |
The Greens
02:02
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4. |
Ghosts
01:50
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5. |
Unwritten
01:31
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6. |
Watchman To My Heart
00:44
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7. |
Festival
02:03
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Når natten bringer alle monster frem
Barna gjemmer seg i loft og hjem
Da vet du at du ikke får bli redd
Men la deg aldri skremme stum
Mot er å våge på tross av frykt
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9. |
No Love Is Lost Love
01:56
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10. |
Courtroom Politics
01:47
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11. |
Quince
01:33
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12. |
Hide the Slain
01:45
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13. |
So Sweet Breath
00:32
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14. |
Fair as a Rose
04:16
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With hair like fire, in love's desire, the Maiden, fair as a rose.
Her eyes all glassen, out plucked, a lyre, the Maiden, fair as a rose.
Her hands a wrought with the stiffness came,
I love her fast, with no fear or shame,
I found her here, my love so dear,
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
Came stumbled on, like a pebble shorn,
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
'Neath grasses, feathered, her nightgown worn,
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
Her skin, still fresh, though who knows how long,
She lie, like this, half alive, half gone,
It seems too late, bear, a peasant's fate,
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
Lai lai lai, lai lai, lai lai, lai lai,
Lai lai, lai lai, lai lai.
Lai lai lai, lai lai, lai lai lai, lai lai,
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
With feet like branches, her touch aloof,
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
The leaves and dirt frame her perfect youth,
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
The night wards off what the day once brought,
La da dee, la da dum, it's a beggar's lot,
Now her sweet perfume fills the night, she blooms,
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
Been sitting still, like a thrushen grebe,
With my Maiden, fair as a rose.
I'll sit all night, les my birdy leave,
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
Though she might have once,
voice is mute, silence,
No flitter, no warble, or whistle hence,
And profess her love, never heard, never nought,
I can sit and rot like a fragrant sot,
As her face grows cold, and her body taut,
You get what you need and I got what I want,
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
Never warm, never loud, never fear, never proud...
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
Lai lai lai, lai lai, lai lai, lai lai,
Lai lai, lai lai, lai lai.
Lai lai lai, lai lai, lai lai lai, lai lai,
The Maiden, fair as a rose.
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15. |
Twisting, Turning
03:13
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16. |
Will He Not Come Again?
01:57
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17. |
Cold, Calculated, Clever
01:08
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Wider oceans have been swam
than boats might sail between us,
Ev'ry tear a river, keeping me far
Do you believe me?
(Oh)
All the lies in in lovers' wake,
this river is a monster,
Slay it with your kisses, sweetly I pray.
Paddle me home, Oh home
(Oh Oh)
Softly count your breaths,
for fear I'm running out of time,
For I'm shaving through days,
Seconds by minutes by hours
(Oh Oh)
Longer nighttimes have been slept
than days may crawl between us,
Nothing here means anything, that I'm sure,
these are just words,
these words I sing, have no meaning...
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19. |
Falling into Madness
03:32
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20. |
Donne the Boat Boy
02:39
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Donne the boat boy, swimming in the moat, boy.
Jiggers all the rigging shakes the rats from the oat store,
Hopping left and right fighting lines from the port side,
Short ride, moat toy, Donny Donne the boat boy!
(Short ride, moat toy, Donny Donne the boat boy!)
Dawn, the skyline. Donne, my boy, it's boat time!
Standing on the edge, the ledge of babes becoming hard lined.
Make a quick decision do you leave or do you sail here,
Do you anchor, meet your Maker Donny do you ride the breaker?
(Do you anchor, meet your Maker, Donny do you ride the breaker?)
HEY THERE DONNY DONNE, DONNY SING YOUR SAILOR SONG!
Hey, hey, hey! Diddle hey, diddle hey, here!
Hey, hey, hey, trade a krone for a song!
Donny on the shore side, Donny on the bay ride,
Donny on the downer and the day's all done!
Hey hey! Hey hey!
Donne, with your friends gone, Donny sailed his life long.
Washing weary worries never loving more than waves, frothed.
Sloshed, simple sailor sending men across the world, joy.
Donny with your float ploy, no more little boat boy.
(Donny with your float ploy, no more little boat boy.)
Donne at the end now, Sailed the world from port, bow.
Never saved a penny, still the richest man I knew, how?
Ev'ry thing he earned was in his heart a simple memory,
Women, towns, ale of brown, breads and pies and mermaid's eyes,
Fish a swimming waves a crashing, he's just fine so thanks for asking!
HEY THERE DONNY DONNE, HOW THE HELL'D YOU LIVE SO LONG?
Hey, hey, hey! Diddle hey, diddle hey, here!
Hey, hey, hey, trade a krone for a song!
Donny on the shore side, Donny on the bay ride,
Donny on the downer and the day's all done!
Hey, hey, hey! Diddle hey, diddle hey, here!
Hey, hey, hey, trade a krone for a song!
Donny on the shore side, Donny on the bay ride,
Donny on the downer and the day's all done!
Donne at the day's end, saw the world and then again,
Donny on the downer and the day's all done! Ah!
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21. |
Slow Cut
01:16
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22. |
My Memory Lock'd
00:39
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There’s a song within a play within a game,
heard by all the wisest auditors for half a thousand years.
And antiquity rebounds the single resonant refrain,
We Fates have earned our name.
This too, will end in tears.
On your day of birth, your death, our greatest gift.
Gaze not gently into battle, but charge into the rift,
You arise, we call your name,
Strong brave woman, have no shame.
In the horror find your mirth,
from the season of your birth.
And in the coldest hours, found alone,
The damned and lonely hold their crowns and thrones,
and pray for it all to pass.
But what they pray for isn't theirs to have,
We draw the lines between the "there" and "back",
You fill in the passing dawns.
(oh oh)
Now you'll listen to my song within a game,
and you'll revel in the music, in the theater, the play,
And while Truth resists our change,
Nothing else can stay the same.
Woman, take your station, now arise and say your say.
(ah)
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25. |
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26. |
Only Love
01:22
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27. |
His Sole Son
01:08
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28. |
Wishing Well
03:35
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When two sisters slandered a testy enchanter,
he repaid with a spell of regret.
Thus the older they grew
and the farther they wandered,
The more were their hearts heavyset.
"If Only" is Hell, Heav'n is "Oh Well"
One day elder Nell put behind her the spell,
and she swore her an oath to the stars:
That she’d now roam the kingdom
and warn one and all
not to waste life as she'd wasted hers.
"If Only" is Hell, Heav'n is "Oh Well"
Had I known (oh), Had I dared (oh)
Had I shown, had I shared
Had I tried, had I cared
Had we grown (oh), unimpaired (oh)
I’d have wished us “be well,”
I’d have not wished you farewell instead
But the thought that was given
the younger fair maiden
was ill thought
can be understood.
"This is not what I planned,
yet I am where I am,
and All This is golden and good."
"If Only" is Hell, Heav'n is "Oh Well"
So beware what you tell to the old wishing well.
When in vain you wish not well at all.
Your requests are first granted, the seed that you planted
supplants what was safe, what was calm.
To quell what befell of the hell that you made,
Don't dwell in the spell that your anger had swayed
Be afraid of the price for revenge you have paid,
Go away, and set free all your pain..
"If Only" is Hell, Heav'n is "Oh Well"
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29. |
A Mirror to Nature
02:04
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30. |
Ophelia in Prayer
01:25
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32. |
I Hear Voices
03:02
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33. |
Draw Them Out
03:05
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34. |
Quince, Alone
00:30
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36. |
Wishing Well, Empty
03:35
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37. |
Empty, The Fates Sing
03:14
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40. |
Hamlet
00:59
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41. |
The Great Dark
03:32
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42. |
Quince, Empty
01:34
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44. |
Empty Oceans
03:05
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45. |
Fair As A Rose, Cavity
04:16
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47. |
Importun'd Me with Love
00:49
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48. |
Wishing Well
03:34
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When two sisters slandered a testy enchanter,
he repaid with a spell of regret.
Thus the older they grew
and the farther they wandered,
The more were their hearts heavyset.
"If Only" is Hell, Heav'n is "Oh Well"
One day elder Nell put behind her the spell,
and she swore her an oath to the stars:
That she’d now roam the kingdom
and warn one and all
not to waste life as she'd wasted hers.
"If Only" is Hell, Heav'n is "Oh Well"
Had I known (oh), Had I dared (oh)
Had I shown, had I shared
Had I tried, had I cared
Had we grown (oh), unimpaired (oh)
I’d have wished us “be well,”
I’d have not wished you farewell instead
But the thought that was given
the younger fair maiden
was ill thought
can be understood.
"This is not what I planned,
yet I am where I am,
and All This is golden and good."
"If Only" is Hell, Heav'n is "Oh Well"
So beware what you tell to the old wishing well.
When in vain you wish not well at all.
Your requests are first granted, the seed that you planted
supplants what was safe, what was calm.
To quell what befell of the hell that you made,
Don't dwell in the spell that your anger had swayed
Be afraid of the price for revenge you have paid,
Go away, and set free all your pain..
"If Only" is Hell, Heav'n is "Oh Well"
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50. |
To Me, It's a Prison
01:58
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51. |
Lost Love, Is Love No
00:32
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52. |
Carry On
03:59
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When the ocean waves
crash around your knees
and you feel yourself
drifting in
carry on,
carry on,
When the sunlight thrashes
about your face
and in sheets your skin burns within,
carry on
carry on
carry on
When you know your clock
has a slowing hand
and the numbers fade with the wind,
When your chance to fail
bests your chance to win
sinking ships, empty hands, fallen friends,
carry on,
carry on,
carry on.
When the starlight shines
brighter than the day
And the darkness cradles your sins,
carry on
carry on
When the left behind are but
ghosts and bones
Bells in churches, quiet and dim,
carry on
carry on
carry on
When you know your book has an open end
And no light to guide you by hand
When your passions pardon the wrong you feel
Wrought with fears
Torn in half
Just a boy with no raft
and an ocean ahead
In the dark, full of dread
And the sharks, and the waves
carry off men in parts
partly on, parly off
partly feeling half lost
like the walls last for days
never doors, windows black
you don’t fall on your back
gather shields, gather swords,
and move forwards, the world’s yours
the world’s yours
carry on
the world’s yours…
When there’s one choice left
Do you sink, do you swim
Keep your focus, never give in
carry on
sing this song
carry on
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Adam Gubman Los Angeles, California
Adam Gubman has scored over 600 videogames helping to establish the sound of many iconic downloadable, mobile, and casual titles while maintaining a solid career composing for various media projects. Gubman's work can be heard in projects for notable clients like Disney, Zynga, Storm8, Sony, PlayFirst, GSN, GameHouse, NBC Today, and Warner-Chappell. ... more
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