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Golden Margins

by Owen Tromans

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1.
We had it good growing up Convincing ourselves the streets were tough Trying to get people in to see the band Now at the shows they think I’m the manager The one with the wrong info on Canada Trying to get a beer in for the band The noise rock kids hit the leisure centre I read he liked to play without a tonal centre And I’ve still got the bruises on my guitar So this is the stuff that gets pushed to the sides But I never ask why I bother to try You’ve given me a whole lot of light in the dark These are the golden margins Out here we’re left alone It’s not even that there’s a reason It’s just the way that it goes Spreading those jams in the local scene Where the drums were mixed loud and a kid could dream About putting into the songs what I knew And they taped it off the radio They wanted the tabs I loved talking after playing ‘cause time would never drag I’m happy I’ll never get over you These are the golden margins Out here we’re mostly left alone It’s not even that there’s a reason It’s just the way that it goes These are the golden margins Out here we’re left alone It’s not even that there’s a reason It’s just the way that it goes
2.
White Candle Road Takes me down to the coast Two royal daughters in tow My love lightening my load I don’t need fine wine To have this good time Green country night Giving way to country light Slow talk about sweet times Running through golden lives I don’t need to get every colour down I just need you around Blue water Red sky Silver daughters Run in the light Grey clouds rushing in Pray the sun back again With speaker blast, we’re summoning Can’t you feel the place brightening? But I don’t need control To make me feel whole
3.
Sally ate the witches’ bread Turned her eyes a burning red Sally came down to the sea To put a spell on you and me ‘Cause Sally thought I’d done her wrong Now all the fish dance to her song They dance their way out of our nets ‘Cause Sally’s a girl that don’t forget Each long night my boat does drift I pray to Sally her curse to lift My men are hungry, my head is sore I got a wife and child on the cold, cold shore Wish I’d never met that Sally girl With her golden eyes and her pretty curls Wish she’d never listened to what I said Wish she’d never eaten witches’ bread
4.
Pyramids 05:17
The kid’s an anti-Stratfordian Thinks the pyramids were built by aliens I think the pyramids were built by Africans It seems to make the most sense Now I like to hear a conspiracy As much as the guy sitting next to me But when we look at the Moon do we see what we want to see? Or do we just see the Moon? Sometimes I find You have to narrow your mind
5.
There’s a black ribbon of curses Lost somewhere between these verses I guess I’ll pick it out in time And there’s a wolf upon the horizon And the kid he’s got his eyes on Knows that he’s next in line So maybe Christ was on to something When he stuck around to take what was coming You gotta let the bird come down There’s a hush and lonely whisper Reminding me how much I miss her I guess I’ll block it out in time So maybe Acre was on to something When he realised he could not outrun him Gotta let the bird come down He flies over the city shore boys He flies over what you have He flies over the city shore boys He flies over everything you have
6.
Cuckoo flower and silverweed Dog rose and meadowsweet Swallowtail, Apollo, Queen of Spain Eyebright under nettle tree Wood white, Camberwell beauty Swallowtail, Apollo, Queen of Spain To go lost between the trees We go lost through the leaves With Swallowtail, Apollo, Queen of Spain
7.
Barmaids of Winchester Barmaids of Leeds Beautiful girls with arts degrees I like nothing better than them talking to me About Mondrian and American foreign policy Barmaids of Leicester and Ipswich Town Lift me up when I’m feeling down I like nothing better than the sweet, sweet sound Of their laughter as we try and sink another round Barmaids of Kensington and Paris, France Walk on air, they love to dance But set aside your thoughts of any romance You’ve got to understand boy you just don’t have a chance
8.
1682 08:05
Back down witch: You’re not helping I know which direction they all go to What we have to do And are these men? Each and every one of them? ‘Cause they look like children and there’s big boots to be filled in So back down witch, you can’t fight a war like this With stones and sticks Some things your spells can’t fix Feels like 1682 – Such a bad year for you Did they have his protection? And did he come to you? At your door in the form of a bird When he offered you his protection Good fellows rest And heed your general’s warning Ready your guns And we’ll set fire to the morning And they won’t know Those boys won’t know No they won’t know Those boys won’t know For they are used to words They are used to your words And words are weak I will prove myself with a sword I’ll make you feel like… Wait. I see a bird. Wait. I do see a bird.
9.
I Saw Him 02:53
Somewhere Algeria Somewhere Tunisia Somewhere she don’t remember Could’ve been January Could’ve been December In an old hotel Why’d you come to me with this? In an old hotel Let me take you home Oh but his hair was long And he had a girl And his voice was cracked He made the sign of the fallen third And I think he’s planning something They never found a single body I think he’s planning something That’ll make them sorry And I know you helped her It was all I could talk about The cleaning of the fire and how Lucy made it out I thought he was gone But I knew he was close They didn’t stop believing Believing in a ghost Then I saw him I saw him

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released May 5, 2014

All songs written by Owen Tromans (copyright control)

Recorded and mixed by Dan Parkinson at Wooden Heart

Mastered by Tim Turan

Owen: Vocals, acoustic guitar, electric guitar on 7, 8 and 9
Joe Bennett: Violin, backing vocals, piano on 1
Mike Davies: Electric guitar, pedal steel, backing vocals
Dan Parkinson: Fender Rhodes, piano on 5, organ on 7
Ben Perry: Drums, percussion, backing vocals
Polly Perry: Vocals on 9
Andy Reaney: Bass guitar

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