Cousin Lee

Tag: unrecorded

  • Is

    Is

    I have no idea about time sense or rhythm

    I have no idea about why that did happen

    I don’t know what is black or what is right

    I hear stories about this and that

    stories about you every now and than

    I used to be able to tell, but now I am no longer sure

    If I shoulder let you go or let you come back

    I can’t tell what is spinning about the air

    or what is coming down, to play with my world

    Yes I am with you, but for how long

    Cause I could be lying to my self, when I am not watching

    But I am so glad you are here, to wrap my arms around

    and if I can, I will take you all the way

    so you can see what it is all about after the thunder and rain

    If you can hear the man that is deaf

    can love what is not loved

    there is reason down the corridor

    There are cats and dog we are like

    we can’t see what is heard

    but we sure know what has been

    even if you can’t feel it anymore

    and your eyes are getting sore

    with you spirit picking pieces of the floor

    There are those that will rob you for your heart

    There are those that will rob you for your mind

    and there are those that will rob you and make you ask why

    If there is something you secretly want to give

    if there is something you feel then do it now

    before the hand of time moves across your face

    Words and Music By Cousin Lee © 1993

  • Across The Bridge – Unrecorded Bootleg

    Meet me this side,

    of the bridge at midnight

    Meet me in black & white

    we are going to blow this bridge up out of sight

    Unless the give into our demands of delight

    Things are flying

    in the air, but I don’t seem to care

    Just got to make sure that i get some of that

    Gunpowder and dare

    But I hear that  it would be unwise to cross that bridge

    because of the fear

    and I don’t know if you will survive

    All these bit of despair

    that seem to have brought us here

    Standing on the ridge

    I hear the voice reach inside

    The great man say it’s time to switch the lights

    Blow it up out of sight

    But I hear that  it would be unwise to cross that bridge

    because of the fear

    and I don’t know if you will survive

    You must, I can’t it is now or never

    light the dynamite

    Blow up out of sight

    or all that has been, will have been in vain

    nothing to survive

    But I hear that  it would be unwise to blow that bridge

    because of the fear

    and I don’t know if you will survive, I don’t know, I don’t know if you will survive

    Words and Music By Cousin Lee © 1993

    https://soundcloud.com/cousinlee/across-the-bridge