Jackie Leven
come back early or never come
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In my childhood the trees were green
And there was plenty to be seen
My father made the walls resound
He wore his collar the wrong way round
My mother wore a yellow dress
Gently, gently, gentleness
When I was five the black dreams came
Nothing after was quite the same
The dark was talking to the dad
The lamp was dark beside my bed
When I awoke they did not care
Nobody, nobody, was there
When my silent terror cried
Nobody, nobody, replied
I go up; the chilly sun
Saw me walk away alone
- Album:
- Heroes Can Be Any Size
- Gothic Road
- Defending Ancient Springs
- Falling In Love With Folk Music
- Acoustic Folk
- Fairy Tales for Hard Men
- Fairytales for Hardmen
- Forbidden Songs of the Dying West
- Elegy for Johnny Cash
- Solingen Pasty Incident
- Control
- Control (1971)
- Shining Brother Shining Sister
- The Haunted Year - Winter
- The Haunted Year - Autumn
- Only The Ocean Can Forgive
- Night Lilies
- The Argyll Cycle, Volume One
- The Mystery of Love Is Greater Than the Mystery of Death
- A Festival of Folk