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Bedroom Demos- Vol. 36

by Terry Scott Taylor

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1. Earth Household Sleeping by the hearth of the earth household Content and relaxed before the fire of life It's becoming like a castle all woven of mist Disintegrating when I want to grab a hold Struggle to go somewhere beyond The earth household, the earth household Go to the other unknowable side Of the earth household, the earth household We chase with the hounds for the meaning of the world The unattainable meaning of the world Now I'm gonna run to the other side Beyond the border land of death I ride Slip through a tear in the fabric of the world The earth household, the earth household Speak the foreign language of a place beyond The earth household, the earth household I drink you endlessly toward my hollow heart And wake at night repeating "How strange, how strange!" All is touch and vision in a passionate kiss And life's a drab curtain ready to be raised Struggle to go somewhere beyond The earth household, the earth household Go to the other unknowable side Of the earth household, the earth household The earth household, the earth household We chase with the hounds for the meaning of the world...
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In every soul an altar stands Thereon dwells all in the heart of man O consuming fire lay waste the dross Upon this table purge us Though the sacrifice we fear Forsake us not Lord draw us near For we never fail to find you here In our reasonable service Now the least that we can do Is the least that you require Living sacrifices on The sacrificial fire Cleanse these earthen vessels Lord Of every false desire And when we fail the do the least Help us in our unbelief Chorus And in the measure of our faith Let our minds keep on renewing Not conforming to this world Until this worlds undoing And by your tender mercies Lord Your perfect will pursuing We become an offering Made holy through our suffering Chorus In the servitude of love Drifts a fragrant scent well-pleasing As the strength of grace compels us on To worship without ceasing To count as loss all we hold dear Is Christ in us increasing And through the fire gold will remain To live is Christ to die is gain In every soul an altar stands Thereon dwells all in the heart of man O consuming fire lay waste the dross And courage don’t desert us Though the sacrifice we fear Forsake us not Lord draw us near For we never fail to find you here In our reasonable service
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Don't let the sun catch you cryin' The night's the time for all your tears Your heart may be broken tonight But tomorrow in the morning light Don't let the sun catch you cryin' The night-time shadows disappear And with them go all your tears For the morning will bring joy For every girl and boy So don't let the sun catch you cryin' We know that cryin's not a bad thing But stop your cryin' when the birds sing It may be hard to discover That you've been left for another But don't forget that love's a game And it can always come again Oh don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin', oh no Oh, oh, oh
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The Mad Wind 03:42
The crowd’s enraged They’re gathering stones She’s caught in their cage Of broken bones She will not break She will not hate She'll not forsake her faith The mad wind blows Its fury grows So come inside The still small voice is here It’s in your ear It whispers “Dear child do not fear” (Here’s shelter from the stormy winds that blow) They beat her words with fists (a home for your heart) Tore off her wings (and rest for your soul) Still her prayer had slipped In between their screams She will not break She will not hate She’ll not forsake her faith The mad wind blows The fury grows It will kill your soul So come inside The still small voice is here It’s in your ear It whispers “Dear child do not fear” The crowds enraged They’re gathering stones She’s caught in their cage Of broken bones It’s not her fate To learn to hate She’ll not forsake her faith The mad wind blows The fury grows So come inside The fury grows So come inside The mad wind blows The fury grows So come inside
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calling all the ants this is our last chance trumpet of the saints call the heads of states and let's all kill the giants let's all kill the giants of tiny town hold the torches high lay them down to die they know more than we know and all they do is grow so let's all kill the giants let's all kill the giants of tiny town hang moss upon their visions put glass around their dreams dissension is their mission tenacious in their schemes divide the wheat and tares and set the traps and snares put rebellion down it's safe in tiny town 'cause we've all killed the giants we've all killed the giants of tiny town (it's safe in tiny town)
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"Dig here," said the angel I asked "My heart? Or my grave?" "Maybe both," said the angel, "things can go either way." "There'll come a time," said the angel, "you'll lose that wrinkled suit of skin. And when you walk up to the big door you can go right on in." I cried then, I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin' Night and day I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin' To see your beautiful face "Here's the catch," said the angel "You're gonna suffer for awhile" "I'll tell you straight," said the angel "Don't plan to go out in style" And meanwhile I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin' Night and day I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin', I'm dyin' To see your beautiful face Repeat chorus
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Life goes on day after day Hearts torn in every way So ferry, cross the Mersey 'Cause this land's the place I love And here I'll stay People they rush everywhere Each with their own secret care So ferry, cross the Mersey And always take me there The place I love People around every corner They seem to smile and say We don't care what your name is boy We'll never turn you away So I'll continue to say Here I always will stay So ferry, cross the Mersey 'Cause this land's the place I love And here I'll stay And here I'll stay Here I'll stay
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An old cowpoke went ridin' out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows, he saw Plowing through the ragged skies and up a cloudy draw I ay, yipie I oh, yipie I ay, ghost herd in the sky Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath you could feel A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky For he saw the riders coming hard and he heard their mournful cry I ay, yipie I oh, ghost riders in the sky Their face is gaunt, their eyes were blurred As the riders leaned on by him, he heard one call his name If you want to save your soul from hell a riding on our range Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride Tryin' to catch the devil's herd across these endless skies I ay, yipie I oh, yipie I ay, Ghost riders in the sky Ghost riders in the sky Ghost riders in the sky

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released July 13, 2021

guitars and vocals: T.S. Taylor

Mastered by Bruce Neher

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