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Arbutus
04:09
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Arbutus ©Gail Noonan 2011
I swing the axe and it bounces
Coming right back at me
A six pound maul, won’t make a dent at all
In a round from an arbutus tree
Twenty odd years in your shadow
Tea at the start of the day
I missed the meaning, how far you were leaning
Over me while I read and played
Crashing down when I was away.
Ground shakes like earthquake, all fall down. X 2
Do-dit-do, dododo, Do-dit-do, dododo Do-dit-do dododo do X2
Can’t blame the wind in the stillness
Weakness that no one could see.
You fell and you shattered
Hurt nothing that mattered
Except you who mattered to me
Reaching up to the heavens
Stretching across my front yard
I never thought, that hidden rot
Could bring down a tree so large
But it did and she came down hard.
Ground shakes like earthquake, all fall down. X 2
Do-dit-do, dododo, Do-dit-do, dododo Do-dit-do dododo do X2
Can’t blame the wind in the stillness
Weakness that no one could see.
You fell and you shattered
Hurt nothing that mattered
Except you who mattered to me
(Half verse instrumental)
Death of an arbutus tree
Ground shakes like earthquake, all fall down. X3
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2. |
Don't Say Goodbye
03:23
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Don’t Say Goodbye –Gail Noonan
What do you say
To some one you’ve loved a lot
Lived with until you thought,
This can’t go on
And then when you part,
You see each other everyday
Can’t seem to stay away.
Joined at the heart
Chorus:
Don’t say goodbye
to love that was so true
You can’t deny
all that you’ve been through
Don’t say goodbye,
Pushing beyond,
You won’t want to stay alone
Find love to match your own.
Make a new home
Who’ll make the move?
New ways to search for love
Reach out and rise above.
Breaking new ground
Chorus
You let me know,
So I wouldn’t be surprised
When I saw you driving by,
With your new love.
No need to hide
The happiness in your eye
The one sitting by your side
Will be my friend too.
Final chorus:
Don’t say goodbye
To love that was so true
You can’t deny
All that you’ve been through
Don’t say goodbye
To love that was so true
You can’t deny
All that you’ve been through
Don’t say goodbye,
Don’t say goodbye.
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3. |
Sourdough Starter
02:41
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Sourdough Starter ©Gail Noonan 2000
Fishing around but I can’t find a lover
They hit the ground or they all run for cover.
Looking for some one who’ll look back at me.
Hardly a nibble, no fish in the sea.
Plenty of nothing, I couldn’t try harder.
So I go to bed with my sourdough starter
Chorus:
Ou-ee, my sourdough starter
Not a lot more than flour and water,
A teaspoon of milk and a wee pinch of cumin.
Likes to be kept nice and warm like a human.
Don’t overheat it, remember to feed it.
Good for a rise whenever you knead it.
Bridge:
Thought it was gone for so long, been abandoned
Roared back to life with a new understanding
Temperature’s rising, about to boil over
I’m under stress from my own volcano
Singing this tune and playing my banjo
All on my own, oh-solo me-oh
Nice to have someone singing with me
Weaving together a sweet harmony
Pickings are slim and the grinnin' gets harder
So I go to bed with my sourdough starter.
Ou-ee, my sourdough starter
Not a lot more than flour and water,
a teaspoon of milk and a wee pinch of cumin.
Likes to be kept nice and warm like a human.
Don’t overheat it, remember to feed it.
Good for a rise whenever you knead it.
Good for a rise whenever you knead it.
Good for a rise whenever you knead it.(rit.)
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4. |
Rings
03:34
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Rings ©Gail Noonan 2014
Today,
I took the rings off and put them away
It’s all right. I’ll be okay
I’ll make it through
today.
You tried.
Until that truth you couldn’t hide
You went away inside.
Bridge
When people ask “How’s it going’”
I hope the meltdowns aren’t showing.
Kids are great. Keep me together
We’ve made it through stormier weather
You say
We shouldn’t fight, it could drive me away.
Instead you pace, trapped in a cage
You made yourself to hold your rage.
Too long
Looked at the diamond and tried it back on
My right hand but it felt wrong
It’s put away where it belongs
2nd Bridge
Now it’s been years since we’re together
I’m feeling good, stronger than ever
Battles won, I’ve begun
To live again, it’s safe to have fun
Today
Circle the date I’m happy to say
I’m on my own and that’s okay
I’ve made it through today
Today, today, today, today.
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5. |
Push/Pull
03:58
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Push/Pull © Gail Noonan 2009
You pull me, you push me away.
I’m drawn by the words that you say.
I’m slowly catching on, that I’ll be strung along.
Till you find a new string to play.
I’m trying, yes, I’m trying.
I’m trying, yes, I’m trying
You toy like a cat with its prey.
A yo-yo that’s wound on a spool
I’m destined to come back to you
I try to escape but just spin in place
With one little tug I’m your fool.
I’m trying, yes, I’m trying.
I’m trying, yes, I’m trying
I’m hopelessly wrapped around you.
I can’t erase the need for love.
You set the pace just fast enough.
You keep me in sight, before you take flight.
But not close enough I can touch.
I’m trying, yes, I’m trying.
I’m trying, yes, I’m trying
I’m dying, yes I’m dying
I’m dying, yes I’m dying
You toy like a cat with its prey
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6. |
Eagle, Ravens. Crows
03:24
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Eagle, Ravens, Crows © Gail Noonan 2019
Eagle chased by ravens, chased by crows
Tides come surging in or ebbing low
A lifetime follows seasons, spring to snow
Leaves will have their reasons to let go.
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7. |
Quicksand
02:54
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Quicksand - Gail Noonan © 2013
Quicksand
I’m walking on quicksand
You reach out with your hand
And fall in with me.
Hot damn,
It wasn’t what we planned
We hoped to reach dry land
A safe place to be.
Bridge
If you hear us, help us please
As we’re sinking past our knees
If we struggle, twist and shout
We’ll sink deeper, not get out
Of quicksand,
This might be our last stand
Extinct or extract man
What will it be?
No chance
A passionate slow dance
Submerging in romance
No one will see.
2nd bridge
Will the bubbles mark our spot
If we’re lucky or we’re not
Shoes are lost and more to dread
If we panic lose our heads
In quicksand
We’re sinking in quicksand
Quick thinking’s our best chance
To get ourselves free and keep our pants on!
Our last chance, we’re done romancin’
To get ourselves, footloose and dancin’ - free
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8. |
Cotton Socks
03:01
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Cotton Socks by Gail Noonan © 1997-2002
He starts up in the morning, as the day is forming
And goes until the sun sets for the night
A moving blur, it does occur to me that he'll be needing
extra special care to keep him right.
Life wouldn't be complete. You're only happy as your feet.
What keeps a foot from smiling in its shoe?
Chorus:
I buy cotton socks for my dear sweet lover.
Only the purist of fibres will do.
No tricot, no 5 percent nylon.
Its cotton I've boughten for sweet lover you.
A summer storm is frightening, with thunderbolts and lightning.
In winter wind will toss the trees all night.
If one should fall, destroy us all, as we lay sweetly dreaming.
I guess that's just the price of sleeping tight.
Sleeping with your feet, sticking out below the sheets.
If you get cold feet what am I to do?
Chorus
When times are getting leaner and mean streets just get meaner.
The straight and narrow's curving to the right.
The bitter taste of poverty, you can't afford a coffee.
One less choice to make when money's tight.
Surviving on the cheap and thinking quickly on your feet.
There's one expense I always will approve.
Chorus
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9. |
Chanterelle Rain
03:33
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Chanterelle Rain by Gail Noonan ©2006
Near the end of the summer, after endless blue skies
It's been so hot and sunny, all the wells have gone dry
Good for tomatoes and ripening grain.
But we long in mid-August for a chanterelle rain.
A chanterelle rain for two days that's all
Then back to the summer that's left before fall
If we get our wish then we know very well
The bliss that awaits when we find chanterelles
Let it rain, chanterelle rain. Chanterelles
The heat makes us cranky and prone to complain
When suddenly caught in a chanterelle rain
For some it’s a nuisance with books left outside
Open car windows and clothes on the line.
And then there are those who look up and smile,
Knowing what treasures there'll be in a while.
If we get our wish then we know very well
The bliss that awaits when we find chanterelles
Let it rain, chanterelle rain. Chanterelles
A law-abiding citizen most of the time.
I try to act normally, toeing the line.
Until the season when I lose my mind.
Then I'll lie and I'll trespass, won't tell where I find...
Let it rain, chanterelle rain, chanterelle rain
Chanterelles, chanterelles, chanterelles
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10. |
Galiano Burning
03:34
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Galiano Burning © Gail Noonan 2008-09
The woods have gotten tinder dry
The wind’s come up, the tide is high
Across the Pass smoke fills the sky
Angry and foreboding.
We sense the blaze before we hear
The water bomber as it nears
The ridge of trees it barely clears
A giant slowly turning.
Galiano’s burning
We all come together, stand vigil all night.
Such different people in crisis unite.
Like fire, fire.
Ocean water plummets down.
Sea on land, it’s turned around.
Drown the fire. Salt the ground.
Galiano’s burning
For three more days the bomber drones
Circling around the fire zone.
One hundred people leave their homes
And hope they’ll be returning.
Galiano’s burning
Too long without rain on a hot summer’s night
We all feel the strain that one spark could ignite
Fire, fire.
We look across at Sturdies Bay
The fire’s out, there’s just a haze.
Another lovely summer’s day,
All looks reassuring.
Though the wind is still so dry.
Steal the teardrops from your eye
When thinking of that smoke filled sky
Anytime returning
and Galiano burning.
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11. |
One Floor Below
03:02
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One Floor Below © Gail Noonan 2009
First warning, rumble behind the gull’s cry.
All morning, sunlight bled through a bruised sky.
Pushing through air that is thicker than mercury.
Keeping me low to the ground.
Caught in between the extremes of polarity
Danger could strike all around.
Rage is a tide rising higher, climbing with no place to go.
Somebody screams bloody murder, one floor below.
One floor below.
Next morning, could it have been a bad dream?
Doubt forming, shriek of a cat or a scream.
Hell’s breaking loose with its own electricity.
Up from the ground aiming wild.
No one’s immune from the worst that could ever be.
Hearing a fist hit a child.
Bridge:
Why does the child bear the brunt of the storm?
Rain frees the clouds, leaves the air gently warm.
Rage is a tide rising higher, climbing with no place to go.
Somebody screams bloody murder, one floor below,
One floor below, one floor below.
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12. |
Dreaming When
03:17
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Dreaming When © Gail Noonan 2020
Intro
Amazing all the things we took for granted
From hugging friends to standing close in line.
Piling in the car to get to choir
Our only worry getting there on time.
Now the halls are empty, voices silent
Smiles are covered for the common good
We look above the masks of friends reliant
On their gaze to tell us what hearts should
Dreaming when
Your arms surround me, and I’m folded in
What astounds me is the good I see
Displays of grace amid uncertainty
Dreaming when
We take the hand of someone, draw them in
To understand and welcome. Until then,
We keep our distance from our dearest friends.
The smoke of distance blazes drifts towards us.
On the breeze that used to bring us sun.
Covered in a haze that seems to warn us.
Danger comes from far away or getting close to anyone.
Dreaming when
We learn the lessons that the world intends
To carry on without us if we try
To keep ignoring what we can’t deny
Dreaming when
We earn her blessing and we make amends.
To treat the world around us like a friend.
Whose arms surround us and we’re folded in
Whose arms surround and fold us in.
Whose arms surround and fold us in.
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Gail Noonan Mayne Island, British Columbia
Gail Noonan considered herself a visual artist for the first three quarters of her life. First she was an exhibiting printmaker then an animated filmmaker whose films were screened internationally. Now she focuses on writing songs. The connection throughout is storytelling. Though she was born in Nova Scotia, her interest in music really blossomed on Mayne Island where she continues to reside. ... more
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