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Clearwater Days (Album)

by Pat Orchard

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across the sand towards the shade i'm looking back at the tracks i've made the same old smile on the same old face this sea-side town the same old place but will there be a trace of when we were young of when we were young of when we were younger than today and across the mear onto the dunes i listen to the skylarks tune i watch the children as they play and how they steal my thoughts away i'm running through another day of when we were young of when we were young of when we were younger than today but i i remember the heather on the moors and the running home from top of the granite tors down watery lane i'm chasing shadows once again of when we were young... but how the time will fly just pass you by how the time will fly how the time will fly take my hand and we'll walk in the sun we'll talk of the past - of all we have done old stories are always the best remember the good - forget the rest and we can just reminisce of when we were young of when we were young of when we were younger than today yesterday
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do you remember the shelly docks brown bodies barefoot on the rocks the coloured canvas cuts the haze sailing through the clearwater days and do you remember how we used to scramble over the tall walls through the brambles the farmers fruit we'd steal away bonnie and clyde in our clearwater days when all it took to turn us on was the devon air beneath the glory sun when all it took to turn us on has gone these things in life will carry on these things in life will carry on and do you remember the very first beer or the drag on a jazz fag that made us feel queer those experiments that we made checking it out in our clearwater days when all it took to turn us on was to skive of school and do something wrong when all it took to turn us on has gone these things in life will carry on these things in life will carry on do you remember do you remember say that you do remember me like i remember you like i remember you and do you remember that hesitant kiss the taste of innocence sweet upon the lips the first time together we lay naked in our clearwater days when all it took to turn us on was to sneak back home once your ma had gone when all it took to turn us on has gone these things in life will carry on these things in life will carry on do you remember the clearwater days
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Family Tree 06:34
buried in the back of my mind in shallow graves that's where you'll find all the ghosts of wars long gone now they're up in arms and they soldier on and i've voted for change and i've prayed for deliverance but after all these years i haven't found any difference for just like me yes just like me you are the windfall from a family tree so i'm tracing roots of that lonely tree exposed by time for the world to see as they crawled over stony ground in search of something that they never found and i look at you my brothers and you seem the same skin tanned by age hearts bruised with the pain for just like me yes just like me you are the windfall from a family tree
4.
The Ark 04:13
well true love is a special thing a rare bird always on the wing the perfect crime the purest sin and it's for such love that i sing yes it's for such love that i sing and the dove she's my favourite bird so seldom seen and so rarely heard but to the ark she bought everything and it's for that bird that i sing yes it's for that bird that i sing tossing around like a ship in a storm my dreams are tied and my sheets are torn watching them come two by two and wishing that i had someone to and i pray this rain will stop and one day i'll find my mountain top a new life well it shall begin and it's for that day i sing yes it's for that day i sing
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Rise 05:06
what do you say if we roll a j and watch the last light bleed away later on we'll light a fire and watch those flames getting higher and higher and tonight we'll rise far from this world we'll rise and let our flag unfurl we'll rise just you and me and in our way for a while we'll be free and later on we'll take a stroll i'll will show you a place that i sometimes go it's magic there well the mushrooms are you can roll in grass and touch the starlight and tonight we'll rise far from this place we'll rise put a smile on our face we'll rise just you and me and in our way for a while we'll be free
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when the night comes in do you start to daydream of all the things you might have been now just a daydream of what you have seen and done the battles both lost and won you're thinking of everything when the night when the night comes rolling in and when the darkness falls you try and recall all those places and people just try to recall all those that you've left behind and those you've yet to find you're thinking of everyone now your day has gone and the night comes rolling rolling on and now i have to say i'm seeing through the masquerade of all the dreams i've thrown away and all the plans i've made today when the night comes in do you start to daydream when the night when the night comes
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tip the glass to the tongue drown those doubts until they've gone whilst time her heals are clicking on and watch the lovers swaying hear computers playing and a voice inside saying you're scared to be alone then she joins you at the bar asks your name guess your star and sits so close you can breath whisky scars and you listen without caring to all the woes that she's sharing you're only there 'cos you're scared to be alone then the stab of a neon light kills the bar again tonight you take your coat and her invite and down the fiddlers mean alleyway past the desperate who ply there trade they're all betrayed and they're scared to be alone and a street car named for hire well it takes you to her door and the meter is a liar and you're paying once more and your eyes do the walking as the liquor does the talking through her door you're falling you're both scared to be alone so go and lay your weary head go lay it there upon her bed desire alive but your heart is dead and you can touch without feeling whisper words that have lost all meaning and kid yourself that it's better then being alone but after when the sweat grows cold you're feeling just as desperate lonely and sold and her pleasure and your passion just fake and as the innocent sleep you lie awake with sad mary whom no man would choose sad mary never loved only used and the dawn well it comes too soon it's sun well it mocks your moon and like a thief from her room you creep and on a sundays street saturdays litter at your feet and the only sound low heels on hard ground and the bells don't ring and the birds refuse to sing and you wonder where was sown that seed now fully grown that keeps you moving on and on and scared to be alone so tip the glass to the tongue drown that dog until its gone whilst time her heals are clicking on and watch the lovers swaying hear computers playing and a voice inside still saying you're scared to be alone

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Beautifully delivered, wonderfully atmospheric. It is a pleasure to be confronted with music that invites you in and where the term 'singer-songwriter/guitarist' are in balance with integrity and intimacy intact. CENTRAAL

Melancholic, touchingly simple, honest., elegant and captivating - essential! HEARSAY

One of England's premier acoustic guitarists and singer/songwriters - incantatory voice and incandescent guitar picking Simply brilliant. PTOLEMAIC TERRASCOPE

A voice, a sound, a presence - Pat Orchard proceeded to sculpture a moment of intense emotion, coming first of all from a deep and committed vocal and blinding finger work which finds inspiration in the very soul of the English artist. JOURNAL DE SIERRE

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released September 18, 2019

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Pat Orchard England, UK

Newborn. Africa. Child. Rebelled.
Exmouth. School. Fool. Expelled.

Homeless. Drifter. Dole. Broke.
Guitar. Busker. Dreamer. Hope.

Support. Headline. MTV.
Touted. Guest list. VIP.

No Deal - Big Deal. Life's a Song.
My Voice. My Choice. Moving On.

Goodbye Smoke. Westward Bound.
Devon. Heaven. Ancient Ground.

Builder. Home. Catherine. Wife.
Fern. Dylan. Father. Life
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