Tara McLean - "Dry Land"

Looks like something's coming
looks like there's gonna' be a storm
looks like everyone's running
looks like everyone's torn

Hands to blades
as day light fades
all this shaking has
swimming from dry land

Looks like everyone's broken
looks like everyone's lost
look at all the money we're making
we don't even see what its cost

Hands to guns
as nighttime comes
all this shaking has
swimming from dry land

Looks like war in valleys
looks like war on hills
looks like war in schoolyard
first thing we learn is to kill

Hands to skies
for morning rise
why can't we start again
swimming from dry land
swimming from dry land
swimming from dry land


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Kind of Blue - "I Know"

I
know the troubles you face today
I know that i want to take them away
I know the pain you feel inside
I know that i can't stand to see you cry
I know you can reach out for my hand
I will lift you up and take you to a better land
I know sometimes we don't know what to do
I know together we can make it through
I know that i love you and that's good enough for me
And everything else, oh everything else
Can just crash into the sea
I know sometimes we lose our way
Sometimes the price is just too high to pay
I know its easier to run and hide
But let's stand together forever standing side by side
I know you can reach out for my hand

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Tara McLean - "Settling"

Am I real? Am I a dream?
Am I borrowed? Am I blue?
Is it just the dust of leaving you
settling?

Am I fair? Am I strong?
Am I there? Do I belong?
Is it only skin I touch
when I reach for you?

Oh, the leaves they fall,
they go so far sometimes.
Do I blame the wind
or the tree for letting you go?
Or do I wave goodbye,
setting?

Do I stay? Do I fight?
Is it wrong and nothing's right?
Or is it just the closet light
I've offered you?

Oh the leaves they fall,
they go so far sometimes.
Do I blame the wind
or the tree that let you go?
Or do I wave goodbye,
settling?

So many times I needed
you to be strong to me.
But you bend beneath
the slightest breeze.
You have no leaves,
no leaves, no leaves...

Settling.
Am I fair? Am I strong?
Do I stay? Do I fight?
Is it just the closet light?
Is it only skin I touch,
or is it just the dust
settling?

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