Red Dust - The Listeners



     
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Red Dust Lyrics


I will not cave under you
For my heart is an unending tomb
I will not trouble your rest
For my heart is infinity blessedEver a hard rot
Cut from an ancient cloth of oldSomeone is ringing a bell
It chimes through this shimmering shell
That once was my vision of birth
Now is my vessel and curseHeat from the tall lamp
Melting the outer wax that holds
Blood from a deep cut
Some of the reddest stuff to flowSometimes my hands they don't feel like my own
I need someone to love I need someone to hold

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" Tell them I came, and no one answered. That I kept my word" From ‘The Listeners’,by Walter de la Mare. The Listeners is Emma Thorpe - on her own or with her collaborators. And she sings in cinematic detail from a small town on the North Nottinghamshire borders. Thorpe was born into music – her mother taught her to finger-pick, introducing her to the music of PJ Harvey, Sandy Denny, Susan Vega, Roy Harper and Bob Dylan along the way; Her father Kevin was well respected on the blues scene for his albums with Out Of The Blue; And her aunt managed Welsh psychedelic legends Man.

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