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Freedom from the Known
03:33
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We found the sugar
We shook it down
We left enough for everybody else around
Don’t want to come down
Don’t want to come down
Little boy is lost in the wind
Little girl is lost just like him
but its not time
No it’s not time to go in
Are we loosing our way again?
Are we loosing our way again?
How did you find me,
How did you find me,
so far from home?
I’m getting freedom from
Freedom from the Known
Up here at the top of this tree
We’re exactly where we wanted to be
And we said ‘do you want me?’
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Alaskan Skies
03:09
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On the road to McCarthy you drove me insane
On your walnut flute down the tracks of the train
Air getting thinner the higher we get
We have no intention of stopping yet
The money I had is running low
Since saying goodbye to Mexico
But I don’t want to go home
Four hours of darkness and the rest is light
I never got any sleep under Alaskan skies
Fires are burning and the moon is red
My body is heavy under the weight of your head
The cold wind blowing down off the plains
Is the kind that would drive us insane
If we were on our own
You had no intentions of doing what you should
And I gave you every part of me that I could
That big old man breathing down your neck
He never could keep your spirit in check
And your walking fast from that dark house
I’m looking at you as you’re storming out
The road you walk has already been blown
But don’t look back, it’s not your home
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Mission Morning
03:19
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Headlights stream over the gate
Night sweeps into Haight
Tourists surround you where you lay
Try to embrace the sunshine state
My love, we’ve come a long way
Now the wind is picking up as your plane flies away
From Chinatown to Mission
They’re all coming out to play
And I’ve no reason to go
Nor a better one to stay
Bus doors open
Flushed faces pile out
Split at the pavement for north and south
Past the accordion player no-one hears the sound
They’ve got no time to hang around
And I’m dreading the morning
more than those footsteps in the night
Solitary Mission morning
without you by my side
Sometimes its hard to remain unseen
Friday night down Pacific Street
And in the Red Light District
Keeping it clean
But if you don’t like it no one’s stopping you leave
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Maple Tree
04:27
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From the first I’ve done right
Slipped out of your light
I didn’t take that moment’s warmth
I’m waiting on a better time
But I’m faced with big temptations
Can I resist them all?
Followed me nation to nation
Whenever they choose to call.
And I’m just into the shade
Trying to push these thoughts away
But only you I see
And as the wind is picking up
I’ll take a drink out of your cup
And it will be so sweet
It’s taken time to understand
I know your songs like like the back of my hand
You climbed your Maple Tree
I’ve never had you and you’ve never had me
The clouded moon hangs the same
As the morning that you came
I press my face against the glass
Your songs are all that remain
Take my hand its been so cold
I’m a fire growing low
You’re a chilli pepper burning on my tongue
And I’m just into the shade
Trying to push these thoughts away
But only you I see
And as the wind is picking up
I’ll take a drink out of your cup
And it will be so sweet
It’s taken time to understand
I know your songs like like the back of my hand
You climbed your Maple Tree
I’ve never had you and you’ve never had me
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Katy Hooper CN, Spain
Katy Hooper is a traveling singer – songwriter of world/folk music. Born in Australia but with roots in many places, her
‘sensitive writing captures the sense of transience of life on the road.’ Folk Radio UK.
Katy has performed at UK music festivals and venues in Latin America, Europe and Scandinavia. Her discography comprises of three independently produced records. Album art by Katy Hooper.
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