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1. |
Moe
02:54
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Moe ana te pii me koe
na te whakapaunga mahi e.
He moenga putiputi tou kakaara
i oti pai tou rere.
Te pukumahi haere haere
taraiwa mai i Tamaki.
Tae moata mai ki Taupo-nui-a-Tia
te take tinana puare.
Inumia te waka oTiirari
takina te waka Tiirara.
He kawa tuanihinihi
he kawa tuaranga tuara
he kawa tuanihinihi
he kawa tuarangaranga ra.
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2. |
Amenetia mai
02:02
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Amenetia mai e te raakai whiu .
Whakatatamai te whaakama
ki waho o te riu.
Kei kora ko au,
poro kore nei
Kai tautoko.
Tena te kawe hei
A te hau rua o te wha
ka makare atu mai
Ngamotu hau kainga
Te Taranakai
Kei kora ko au,
poro kore nei
Kai tautoko.
Tena te kawe hei
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Cousins
04:28
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Let me introduce the preacher man,
Uncle Jack's Michael, Anne.
His wife Saskia and Paddy too,
Donna, Hana , Taita true
Cousins breathing cousins groaning
got together on our own.
Cousins stacking one on one,
Craic is flowing.
O'Gormans home.
We gave a cheer, stood up for that
for Pat and Ellen for sticking at,
each other and they stuck for life.
Husband father mother wife
Cousins etc........
Maree and David, Gail's clan,
missing was Debra Ann.
Mareeta,David, Kevin, Adrienne
Craic is flowing
Uncle Franks clan
(David?)
Cousins etc....
And then there is Miriam's mob,
Teresa and Len they did the job.
Pat and Owen couldn't come
Kevin too still Kitty's home.
Cousins .etc....
Pauline Catherine Simon too,
Aunty Marie here's to you.
Trisha, Kathleen, Bernadine
got there late that's Eileen's team.
Cousins etc.....
Lastly as we go out strong,
Rita and the Maori throng.
KB Dette Philip Paul
Michael's sick and that is all.
Cousins breathing cousins groaning
got together on our own.
Cousins stacking one on one.
O'Gormans home O'Gormans home
O'Gormans home O'Gormans home.
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4. |
Cycle way
03:58
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Separated from my place to park,
now a cycleway has come between us.
User-pays ,roadrage
did they mean us?
I used to live on the Parade,
outside my home the curb was laid,
to which I said nothing shall come between us.
Kyrie Eleison, Christe Eleison
While retreating took my body for a walk,
trying to bridge what'scomebetween us.
Thinking brain, this age just for Gold Plus.
Like velcro laid on the Parade,
O please come on home the bed is made
and snuggle up and sleep right in between us.
Kyrie Eleison, Christe Eleison. (X 2)
It's the tyrant in the Penthouse suite,
it's the cycleway from Mars to Venus.
When you're crossing look both ways,
there'll be such fuss,
separating from your drama queen,
fellow travelers so extreme.
Me and you inseparable,
believe us.
Kyrie Eleison, Christe Eleison.
Kyrie Eleison, Christe Eleison.
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5. |
Feeding the ferry
03:23
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We come by a break in the rain,
we come by train.
Take the Ferry when you part,
a break in the rain.
sunny day outside,
sunny in my heart.
They say love's ego's possession,
I don't know where to start.
Maybe I'll just start with you,
if you'll be my guide.
Maybe I'll just end with you,
if you take my side.
Inside the arms of madness,open crossing past.
The want to tell the story, a tune to hold it fast.
It's a smoker's world no more,
outlawed beyond the pale.
I used to like that clean fresh taste,
talk blown out on the trail.
kinda like a cha cha cha,
a yeah nah.
Kinda like a la la la,
got lost in the bar.
I'm backin in the top of the south,
That's what the captain said.
I'm fronting up, I'm laying down,
these tunes inside my head.
Kinda like ......etc.....
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6. |
Fiddle Pat
02:51
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You're the show, the host
there's more coming through the door.
Harlequin twister, raising a blister.
We're singing till we're ready and raw.
Just thinking back, we were Fiddlepat,
and busking opened up that door
Woke up to 8 beats, chiming on that Carteron clock.
Stumbled out to look at the deck, yesterdays wreck.
I build em when I'm thinking a lot.
Just thinking back ....etc
Ain't no lie, it ain't no lie.
Old Bugger Burns is gonna die.
Hey babe it ain't no lie,
it ain't no lie.
Now you're moving away to Waverley,
you're stacking up your books in the shed.
But the friends who hang with you,
stories that run through, lines that you'l keep in your head.
Just thinking back......etc
Just thinking back, we're still Fiddlepat
and busking , we're still busking
Ain't no lie it ain't no lie
Ol Bugger Burns is gonna die.
Hey babe it ain't no lie, it ain't no lie.
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7. |
Finding it hard
02:05
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Waking up all alone in the noonday sun,
my head's in a mess and my feet undone.
I'm wondering where we played last night,
and if thefolks back home miss their native son,
It's so hard,
to make it on the road.
Finding it hard, to make it one the road.
Setting up all the gear, then pulling it down,
the life of a roadie, the life of a clown.
We waiting for the big one, she never came round.
Just more one-nights and just more rundown,
it's so hard, to make it on the road.
Finding it hard, to make it one the road.
It's so hard, to make it on the road.
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8. |
Hello hello
03:09
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I sip an american blend,
yesterday at the surprising time,
the host from upstairs was at the downstairs curtain
shouting hello hello
shouting hello hello
I was brewing the wake-up blend,
suitably decaffinated definitely
for that slow high salute to the sun
when in he burst
all a flutter
to find his techmate with hands full of wet
wet moko
wet moko
definitely wet moko.
No matter he said
and promptly spilled his contents of
wallets and protocols and more
widgital digital
hello hello
hello hello
He said the trading side could wait
behind the surface exchange.
My waking self lay on the mat
streetching itself
first this leg
then that
and back
muscle memory liked to
do it like that
shouting
hello hello
hello hello
The two talked on with an occasional reference to wet nappies
truely a host with the most on this Pacific Coast
who stepped over my legs and went back upstairs for toast
shouting hello hello
shouting hello hello
shouting hello hello
shouting hello hello
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9. |
Jesse
01:29
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Last night was a benefit concert for the fire service
and the act got lost on the detour.
While cornering in the dark, did realise it must be
a different awesome sight in the daytime.
The center was bedecked
and lit with Christmas cheer
And the small crowd eat from any hand prepared to play for free.
What is this
that opens its doors
and rests on candlelit white folding chairs.
Jesse
your breakup song songs and clear good looks
crossed over the generation gap.
One table-full
tapped snapped clapped
their Muir Beach delight
And you kept thanking us.
I didn't care if your older brother had found fame
in a TV series
about chappy clothes.
You sang
"I'll be yours
tonight"
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10. |
Little death
03:24
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Down the aisle/ walked between
Separate paths, joined by dreams.
Breathing in/ out of breath
Rangi and Papa/ little death
The little death/ inbetween
Rangi and Papa/ us I mean
He po he po/ darkness we fear
We split apart/ ka awatea
And so into / world of light
of the knowing / day and night
Children float / bye and bye
Twixt mother earth / brother sky
We gathered / haakari
to feast the join / me to we
Blessings flow / flowing still
To children's children / ever will
little death / reappear
gone/ ka awatea
bit by bit / dying is done
As it is on earth / under the sun
little death/ will reappear
it's gone / ka awatea
and bit by bit/ dying is done
as it is on earth/ under the sun
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11. |
More of me
03:01
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I'm giving you a little more of me
there's more to go around
my universe expanding into middle ground.
You're showing me , there's more of you to see,
you're showing me around
But our clothes are overflowing
XL by the pound
I'm giving you the rope you asked for way back when I was not around.
Emotional voyaging, wind the clock back down.
Forgiveness is that rope,
it can be loosened and made so.
But the hangman isn't hanging, you're free to go.
Bum bum bum
Ba dada dada dum etc
I'm failing to observe, the niceties of time
Need a patchup or a matchup
good company and wine
They clocked me doing 50, in a 40-year old zone.
Kent Street circuit, cap and seat down ,
Oh will you take me home.
Ba bum bum
ba dada etc
I'm showing through a newer part of me, it's bathing in the light
No tan line, no more ban line, admission was the price.
And you're coming for the me I could not see,
kaapohia, I was blinded
and I'm falling for that part of you too,
so much of us to find.
bum bum bum
ba dada dada dada dum etc
more of me, less of you (X 2)
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12. |
Morehu
04:39
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Got some light relief
under my belt / to catch a thief.
Say pill by mouth / say serotone
sertraline / brands of home
Lyrics written on the way
Pae Upokotia kakariki
My scraps laid on Pak n Save
receipts and stored in my back page
Chorus
Anything you want / is anything you lack
I'll take you in
I'll take you back
Oh this tale doesn't end
I left my book out in the wind
And out fluttered my little friend
to nestle in to Dette's land end.
Chorus
I was forlorn to lose my fren.
Thoughts written down might not come again
So texted I to my little sis / for that scrap of paper,
that hit and miss.
Viola! Pete spotted it
sprouting where my book had sit.
This longish tune ,. this rather nice
on Pal n Save, the lowest price.
Chorus X 2
I offer this scrap x 2
I'll take you back.
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Multiplier
03:35
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At 8 years of age I remember Hotel Federal
where I ate the butter thinking it was cheese.
The coal-man carried on his back and dumped that 2 bob dollar sack,
the thoughts and feelings falling as they please,
into the box of my memories.
Na na na na,
na na na na
Oh I had a different way of multiplying
I told the nun I learned it Mercy-way.
The numbers lined up 2 by 2 and underneath they added true.
I took to maths, it made The Way
and now I see I saw a different Way.
I remember all too well
mistakes and feelings, beat myself,
forget the kiss the hug of feeling warm.
And I want to go back home again
to Taita town, where I was born, where I was born.
Na na na na,
na na na na
Yes I've prowled the edges of coming and going,
the little boy and places in-between.
The ferry carried us along, the nuns a back-drop to this song
Days up to this time and in-between.
Now I remember all too well
mistakes, can I forgive myself
The kiss the hug of feeling warm
and I am back home again, not far, where I was born,
where I was born.
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Night sky
04:24
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Chorus
Night sky blue and dark red
I see a star looking at me.
Night sky blue and dark red
I see a star looking at me
All I need is some space
wwh my feet on the ground
Writing in my book of wisdom
swaying to my sound
Chorus
All I take is your time
all I give you is mine
sharing as the tuakana
playing out the gift of rhyme
Night sky blue and dark red
I see the stars in my head
Night sky blue and dark red,
I see the stars in my head
Chorus
Night sky
blue and dark red
I see the stars in my head
I see the stars in my head
I see the stars
in my
head
Kia ora Fern
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Nukuone
04:47
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Anei taku moteatea
He pakiwaitara.
No nehe ra te whakatau.
He mana reanga
Tuhono Taitokerau
ki te Mahia pai
Te tipihaere Kahungunu.
Wahine Rongomai
Na te whakapa oku tupuna
He oati moemoe nei
tenei tangata rongonui
e pa te wahine
Tetahi atu tupuna
Te Rakaipaaka.
Ko te whakamaru a Moumoukai
he pa tewhatewha.
Anei naaku te waiata
he moemoea
no tenei ao te kaitito
e pa e pa e pa
Anei anei taku mihi
aaku tangi na
ki te wai o tangata
o nehe ra
o nehe ra
o nehe ra
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Off Limits
02:42
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There's a limit to this border
darkness on the face of the deep.
Set your face , get your affairs in order,
permission dissolving what we could never keep.
Witness this upon my word
You witness this just like you never heard.
There's a limit to this border
parking on the face we seek.
Set your face get your affairs in order,
permission seeking vows we intend to keep.
Promise this upon my word,
a saving grace dissolving what we never heard
There's a limit to this border,
darkness on the face of the deep.
Set your face, get your affairs in order
saving grace dissolving what we never keep.
Promise this upon my word,
saving grace dissolving what we never heard.
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Rire rire
03:41
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He maara kai - te whakatoo
Hua rakau - te whakatoo
Nga taiapa - te whakaroa
Haumie tike - tiike (X 2)
Me te ki runga - on heaven's above
Me te ki raro - on which we stand
Me te ki waho - we're going out
Me te ki roto - bring it on home
Ka oti ka whakatau te hau
Rire rire pai, ma rire (X 2)
Ka nuku mai - i te Wairarapa
I peketia mai - he taiapa
Makere ana - nga herenga
Ka puta ki too korua ao maarama
Ka puta ki te ao - maarama
maarama.
Me te ki runga etc
Te taha rori - e noho na
He waahi pai - te whakataa
Ngawari noa iho - tenei waiata
Kua titongia -e maua (X 2)
Me te ki runga etc...
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X is Y
03:47
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Coming right at you, coming right through
I'm going to lay it on the line.
But it weren't too clear, never heard the message there
I just heard the word provider.
And it was in that dream, I though that's what she means,
I thought I was the tiger
prowling down that trail,
lipping off that rail
and X is Y I am no wiser.
Way back in days of old, cavemen were so bold.
You made a kill and brought it home.
It was all so clear, you got the message there,
that's what men were, brute providers.
Roles were cast for life, caveman and cavewife,
Nobody thought they were the tiger.
Just work detail, worked out on the trail,
X is Y I am no wiser.
Back from a run, Jim's words just like a cow of herds
You can't recognise your shape.
Bit by bit you've moved, new pasture hooved,
and doubt is the grass you ate.
When you're in the dark, the move to light is stark,
it's instinctive but a frightner.
You bring your 'heard' with you, it's just what cows do,
X is Y I am no wiser.
(Moo moo moo)
I'd like to leave it there, I've slept on it but fear,
this tune may walk right out the door.
I say it's true for me, I was brought up that way,
Dad was more than a provider.
To spread the welcome mat, to break the mould is that,
so much more than a provider.
You mind your P's and Q's, you risk and sometimes lose,
and X is Y I am no wiser.
my X is Y I am no wiser
and X is Y I am no wiser.
(dumb dumb dum de dumb)
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19. |
Takapau
03:34
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Slipped out of my home town, the healing as done.
Moko rongoa, headed up to my son.
Maunga looks bigger and further today.
Can't make it plainer, I see it this way.
Ko Taita he takapau
Moko rongoa haere ki te go
turangawaewae, my place to go
Point eight kaiako, the teacher is home.
Hana, Wahine , teachers to the bone
of contention, invention, put on the spot.
Can't make it plainer, hear what you've got
Ko Ngamotu, takapau hou.
Birth learning moments, haere ki te go
Learning moments haere ki te go.
49 on the front nine, Te Ngutu hook,
It's all averaged out in the mana course book,
when I turned for home, I put it out of my mind.
48 returning home, just one stroke behind
"Let go unravel, thoughts in time
the need to move on, like an assembly line,
ki te whanau where feeding is best.
Ukaipo, return to the breast."
Ko Taita, he takapau
Moko rongoa
my place to go
moko rongoa
our place to go
turangawaewae,
haere ki te go
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Original songs of contemporary New Zealand/
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