EMILY SLADE

 
 

Small Talk

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Postcard from the Gulfside Brooks Williams    
The Maid from Cool Moore Trad/Slade Windows Media 169KB MP3
While Gamekeepers Lie Sleeping Trad/Slade Windows Media  552KB MP3
The Tinkerman's Daughter      
Small talk, Grand ideas Emily Slade Windows Media  278KB MP3

 

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Lyrics

Small talk, Grand ideas -E.Slade
"Have you seen the latest hit movie?
    It's about a man and a lady who've fallen in love,
    And he's head-over-heels,
    But she's famous and choosey
    - it's unrealistic but sometimes you have to switch off."
This man and his small talk are trying to move me
With stories which aren't worth his breath,
While out on the dance floor the tongue-tied lovers
Try to reach heaven while there's still time left.

    Chorus
                My life changing schemes make living seem stranger,
                My aching feet feel like bliss to me now.
                Searching for God on a Sunday morning
                Is like looking for summer all the year round.

"They say life is cheap (if you know where to shop for it)
    And now I have learnt the rules behind luck,
    Pulling pints, pulling muscles, pulling lovers -
    In an age of instant millionaires, it's hard to keep up.
    But I try to be noticed, to survive as the fittest,
    Waging battles, I'll fight to the death!"
Who's sleeker?  Who's stronger?
The slick social climbers strive to hit jackpot and spit on the rest.

Chorus

A small voice once told me to be who I want to be,
'Dance towards heaven with the world at your shoes!'
But my feet became dirty, and hard work counts for nothing,
As success is a phone book of the friends that you choose.
And ashes to earth - Princess or poor birth -
    to tread on this land we are equally blessed.
Your grave might be grander, but when death has kissed you
    degree by degree you're as cold as the rest.

Chrous

© Rustic Thorn Records 1999

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