Songs - Murphy, Paul
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SONGS - WITHOUT MUSIC The first volume of Irish folk-punk singer/songwriter Paul Murphy's lyric anthologies. This superb collection is mainly drawn from the period 1982 to 1997, with a few bookend pieces from either side of those years for context. Much of the work herein covers the artists' performing years, and places an equal emphasis on his social commentary material, life reflections, and his love songs and ballads. Many of these songs have found fresh audiences through his Internet performances, showing the uniqueness of his prose and alliteration have yet to be eclipsed in certain…mehr

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SONGS - WITHOUT MUSIC The first volume of Irish folk-punk singer/songwriter Paul Murphy's lyric anthologies. This superb collection is mainly drawn from the period 1982 to 1997, with a few bookend pieces from either side of those years for context. Much of the work herein covers the artists' performing years, and places an equal emphasis on his social commentary material, life reflections, and his love songs and ballads. Many of these songs have found fresh audiences through his Internet performances, showing the uniqueness of his prose and alliteration have yet to be eclipsed in certain arenas: 'Bitter Realities', 'Urban Paranoia', 'Candle', 'So Many Times Before', and especially 'She Cried A Million Tears', remain at the pinnacle of their respective subject matters. Is there a better document of unrequited love than 'Maybe Tomorrow... Maybe Next Year', or a more harrowing dark-night of the soul prose than 'Sadness'? On the more tender side, the epic ballads, 'The Fair Angel Of Sherborne' and 'Lady Helen' - each running over 20 minutes on album - stay high-watermarks of the genre. Emotive, empowering, though-provoking, heartwarming and heart-rending, and occasionally, unsettling, this anthology showcases a master of the songwriting and prose-poem mediums at his peak. - - - - Menelaus And Paris [excerpt] Tonight won't give me any answers She won't tell me why you saved me just to let me die again I've been stone-walled and incriminated Heaven-bound and intimidated Somewhere I can hear the mission-bell chime >Your eyes don't look at me any more You either look right thru' me, or you turn your face away I've walked the sword and been compromised Stranded in a land where there's no sun rise Somehow the circle came to me complete >Your words don't give your feelings away You took my heart down to Poverty Row, and you left it there I've been sold doubt and lied about Shoot down the moon before I'm all cried out Somewhere, there's a shadow calling your name >Show me how you know we can't go back In spite of all you've done to me, my soul will always be yours You're a flash-flood of switch-blade emotion The White Queen of refused devotion Sometime soon you'll come crashing to a halt > I read evil in the mind of the man you once saved I could live with it if he loved you, but he treats you like a slave There's a bad deal on here, that no-one can win If I can't meet the odds, don't let the wheel spin I don't know what you are to him, but you're more than that to me You'll always be much more than that to me.... .
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