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Face the East Lyrics

 

FACE THE EAST

(Words & Music: C.Rosser)

(Gtr: DADGBE)

I’m headed to Virginia

On this railroad line

Trying to cross the distance

Between her heart and mine

Nothing in my pocket

Nothing in my mind

And every day’s more empty

All I’ve got is time

I gotta get down on my knees-

And face the east

I’m praying I’ll be there soon

Praying day and night

I’m praying she’ll be there too

To greet me when I arrive

My home in California

Must be far behind

No sense of direction

Except the morning sky

I just get down on my knees-

And face the east

I’ve lost track of the days

I’ve lost track of my mind

But I knew where I was going

I’m crossing the Virginia state line

Maybe she’ll be waiting

Somewhere in these pines

Maybe we will marry

If that should suit her fine

I just get down on my knees-

And face the east

I just get down on my knees-

And face the east

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MIRROR (IF ONLY TO BE)

(Words & Music: C. Rosser)

(Gtr: EADGBE)

The shadows on the ground

Have drawn me like a flower

To the light that I have come to know as you

And the closer I get

The more I burn away in it

Until my life is only found

When I’m with you

If only to be another flame in your fire

If only to be another wave in your sea

If only to be the face in your mirror

Looking back at me

High above the ground

The world seems so much clearer

Watching from a distant point of view

I’ll fly where the light slides down

In the sky that could never keep it

And circle with the burning sun

To be with you

If only to be another flame in your fire

If only to be another wave in your sea

If only to be the face in your mirror

Looking back at me

If only to be another flame in your fire

If only to be another wave in your sea

If only to be the face in your mirror

Looking back at me

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HIGHER UP

(Words: L.Rosser, Music: C.& L.Rosser)

(Gtr: EADGBE capo 2nd)

Sometimes I feel like a bird

That’s flown too close to the sun

Burned her wings and came tumbling down

I crash to the earth of my desires

And wallow in the muddy ground and wretched mire

But I go a little higher up each time

Land a little further up on the skyline

Making that star-bound heavenward climb

One step at a time

Sometimes the prodigal son

I grasp at golden wings

And stand bewildered when they’ve gone

And in that moment when I’m alone

Like a runaway child

I think of flying home

And I go a little higher up each time

Land a little further up on the skyline

Making that star-bound heavenward climb

One step at a time

I go a little higher up each time

Land a little further up on the skyline

Making that star-bound heavenward climb

One step at a time

One step at a time

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RED HARVEST MOON

(Words & Music: C. Rosser)

(Gtr: CGCGCD capo 2nd)

On a night like tonight

We could dance ‘til the morning

‘Til this small town fairground

Is covered with dew

Above there’s a twinkle

In heaven’s bright eyes

And your smile is warm and true

So play one for good luck and one for the lady

Sad country fiddle and a mandolin tune

One for our dreams and one for the baby

Sweet autumn dances - beneath the red harvest moon

You like the slow ones and I like the waltzes

Soft southern kisses and an old mountain song

The heart’s melody played pretty and simple

So before the band goes home

Play one for good luck and one for the lady

Sad country fiddle and a mandolin tune

One for our dreams and one for the baby

Sweet autumn dances - beneath the red harvest moon

Now the fairground is empty

And the bandstand too

And I’m dancing with a memory gone too soon

So it’s one for good luck and one for the lady

Sad country fiddle and a mandolin tune

One for our dreams and one for the baby

Sweet autumn dances- beneath the red harvest moon

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HEAVY ON HOPE

(Words: L. Rosser, Music: C.& L. Rosser)

(Gtr: DADGBE capo ?)

Heavy on hope for tomorrow

Or is it a closed door

Maybe I’ll find an open window

It’s better than sitting still here on the floor

Like seeing an unknown exit

Out of a freeway jam

I know the moment I find it -

It’s better than being stuck here

Better than being stuck here

Better than being stuck here

Where I am

Heavy on dreams and ambitions

Or do I know where they lead

All of my desires and conditions

And various material needs

Disappear in the distance

Of love and eternity

From self to second chances -

It’s better than being stuck here

Better than being stuck here

Better than being stuck here

On me

Heavy on daily survival

Or am I just wasting time

Maybe I’ll find a strong revival

Of what I hope to know as mine

Opening a chrysalis in the spring

Wondering what it is I’ve found

Trying out a pair of brand new wings

It’s better than being stuck here

Better than being stuck here

Better than being stuck here

On the ground

Better than being stuck here

Better than being stuck here

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O SON OF EARTH

(Words: Baha’u’llah, Music: C.Rosser)

(Gtr: CGCGCD)

Wouldst thou have Me, seek none other than Me;

And wouldst thou gaze upon My beauty,

Close thine eyes to the world

And all that is therein;

O Son of Earth!

For My will and the will of another than Me,

Even as fire and water,

Cannot dwell together in one heart;

O Son of Earth!

O Son of Earth! O Son of Earth!

(from The Hidden Words, Persian #31)

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SHE RUNS

(Words & Music: C. Rosser)

(Gtr: EADGBE capo 5th?)

She’s been around the world

She’s been around this town

She’s never known the good thing

When it comes around

She’s fought so hard to see

The possibilities

The time was not to choose

The life was not to lose

She runs - and she hides

Till she can see the end

She hurts - she cries

And burns out the light inside

She won’t remember me

Or our part in history

Riding on the waves for eternity

Searching for the land we’ve lost

In a vessel torn and tossed

The price for needing love

No matter what the cost

She runs - she hides

Till she can see the end

She dreams - she flies

And hangs from the sunset sky

She’s been around the world

She’s been around this town

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IN THE WIND

(Words: L. Rosser, Music: C.& L. Rosser)

(Gtr: EADGBE)

Picket fence sentinels on every side

Guide my steps down this old road

The wind whispers secrets I cannot understand

Blowing on to far places only it can know

Seeds of cottonwoods scatter in the sky

They float away past my horizon

Like a child locked behind the front yard gate

I would travel from this place to find my vision

Oh, I long to see the world

Through the eyes of the wind

High above and everywhere

Maybe I can find some peace there

In the wind

I plant my garden in familiar ground

And I’ve no contempt for what is growing there

The house is solid, I’ve lived here many years

But sometimes I find a home in flowing air

Oh, I long to see the world

Through the eyes of the wind

High above and everywhere

Maybe I can find some peace there

In the wind

To embrace the earth

Holding wings to fly

All the way to the edge of the sky and starlight

Oh, I long to see the world

Through the eyes of the wind

High above and everywhere

Maybe I can find some peace there

In the end - in the wind

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CHEROKEE RIDGE

(Words & Music: C. Rosser)

(Gtr: DADGAD capo 6th?)

Red summer moves through the Father’s land

And he goes up to the top of the mountain

He’s walked down how many roads-

Wants to be a man

Everything he owns is in his sunburned hands

He’s found the Burning Bush

And the medicine man

Now he’s looking over the holy land

There’s a song on the wind

Blowing through the trees

A snake sleeps on the bridge

The sun goes down on Appalachian Creek

And the eagle flies over Cherokee Ridge

The clay beneath his feet is bleeding red

Crow black hair pulled behind his head

The voices of the Ancients say he can

He stretches out his arms and makes his stand

Feel nature’s push

Hear the mystery

Now he’s leaning over the edge to see

There’s a song on the wind

Blowing through the trees

A snake sleeps on the bridge

The sun goes down on Appalachian Creek

And the eagle flies over Cherokee Ridge

Another eagle flies over Cherokee Ridge

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REST YOUR WEARY WINGS

(Words & Music: C. Rosser)

(Gtr: DADGBE)

You’re flying high somewhere in the rain

I’m stretching up a hand to you

And calling your name

You’re reaching out for something far away

Addicted to the sunlight

In the darkness of today

You left your heart here on the ground

You say you’re never coming down

Rest your weary wings

There’ll be better times to fly

When the hurricane rolls in

You’re circling in the eye

Waiting for a strong wind

To carry you home again

Don’t waste your strength on foolish things

Rest your weary wings

I know I should have seen it from the start

You’ve run away from everything

When staying seemed too hard

Carrying a torch into the dark

Afraid of all the turns you’ve made

And how you came this far

You say you’re washing out the pain

You say you like it in the rain

Rest your weary wings

There’ll be better times to fly

When the hurricane rolls in

You’re circling in the eye

Waiting for a strong wind

To carry you home again

Don’t waste your strength on foolish things

Rest your weary wings

Here I am, your shelter again

Wondering who you’re trying to save

And what you’re running from today

Rest your weary wings

There’ll be better times to fly

When the hurricane rolls in

You’re circling in the eye

Waiting for a strong wind

To carry you home again

Don’t waste your strength on foolish things

Rest your weary wings

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WRONGED ONE

(Words: Baha’u’llah, Music: C. Rosser)

(Gtr: CGCGCDb)

...Thou seest this Wronged One lonely in exile:

Where are the hosts of the heaven of Thy Command,

O Sovereign of the worlds?

I have been forsaken in a foreign land:

Where are the emblems of Thy faithfulness,

O Trust of the worlds?

The agonies of death have laid hold on all men:

Where is the surging of Thine ocean of eternal life,

O Life of the worlds?

...Thou seest the Dayspring of Thine utterance

In the darkness of creation:

Where is the sun of the heaven of Thy grace,

O Lightgiver

O Lightgiver

O Lightgiver of the worlds?...

(from Baha’i Prayers, Fire Tablet)

The passages from The Hidden Words and Baha'i Prayers are reprinted by permission.

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All songs copyright 1995 by Chris & Lynn Rosser (BMI)

 


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