1. |
Til I Start Speaking (I & II)
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2. |
Dance to You
04:03
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I can’t stop listening
to this tape you played me on
The night you whispered,
Take my hand, let’s pretend we’re in love
Well now I’m all alone
in everything I do
But when I dance
I dance to you
dance to you
I watched you crawlin’
making paper fly
You called it fallin’
in the song that I wanted to write
If you could see me now
playing my own tunes
Still, when I dance
I dance to you
dance to you
I had a dream
you wanted me
and I let you lie
But even then
it had to end,
meant for a night
‘Cause I can’t grow
inside your glow
and I’d rather be an artist
than his wife
Don’t think I’ll miss you
when you finally slip my mind
and I start listening
to new songs with new sounds and new times
But if you caught my eye
and smiled across the room
Well then I’d dance
I’d dance to you
dance to you
I had a dream
you wanted me
and I let you lie
But even then
it had to end,
meant for a night
‘Cause I can’t grow
inside your glow
and I’d rather be an artist
than his wife
But if you caught my eye
and smiled across the room
well then I’d dance
I’d dance to you
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3. |
Sleeping in My Own Bed
04:15
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Rapt, in your sheets
a little longer
I'm waiting for the sun
and I feel the breeze
where you would hold me—
only dreams to keep me warm
But there's something in my lungs
that makes me wonder—
a question even I don't understand
You ask me where I'll be
without him still loving me
at the end of the night
at the end of the night
You'll find
I'm sleeping in my own bed
sleeping in my own bed
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And I'd love to be
with you in autumn
like the Colours of your song
But I feel so green—
my soul reminder
how I love to paint my own
Oh I heard you in the dark when I was lonely
a trembling voice that I could understand
Now you ask me where I'll be
when the sun begins to bleed
at the end of the night
at the end of the night
You'll find
I'm sleeping in my own bed
sleeping in my own bed
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4. |
Wasted
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5. |
Twain Harte
02:50
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I lost my words
and nodded silently
I’m just saying that
I’m so in love with you
They must have followed you
across the sea,
pulled down the line, because
I’m so in love with you
So when you call me
from tomorrow,
asking how I feel today?
and I talk of illustrating
a new painting
for your room
I’m just saying that
I’m so in love with—
You got my word
all I'm saying is
I’m so in love with you
I lost my words
and nodded silently
I want to tell you that
I’m so in love with you
and I’ll follow you
across the sea,
pulled by the lines that mean
I’m so in love with you
So when you call me
from tomorrow
asking how I feel today?
and I talk about the town
in mountains, down
where we could move
I’m just saying that
I’m so in love with—
You got my word
all I’m saying is
I’m so in love with—
You got my word
all I’m saying is
I’m so in love with you
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6. |
Up Above
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7. |
Jazz Angel (Bill)
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8. |
Savior Mind Tattoo
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9. |
Superlunar II
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10. |
Eliogy
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Morly Los Angeles, California
Morly, moniker of Minneapolis-bred, London-based visual artist and singer-songwriter, Katy Morley, creates stirring downtempo tracks that explore the transient space between joy and melancholy. Her strange and beautiful world is informed by her choral background, a penchant for minimalism and a love of dance. ... more
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