Strange Familiar

by Rob Wilson w/ Dave Heumann

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Pretty Little Bird Hello little black bird Won't you come sit next to me Summer's come and gone Left me empty Perdy little black bird Don't you just fly on by Ain't nothing up above But that old grey sky Sirens singin' soft and low The Alemeda angels wings are made of gold Someday you see me standing on the other side It's just slow goin' When you row against the tide Hello little black bird Won't you sit next to me This old settin' sun's Gettin' lonely Perdy little black bird Say that you'll always be mine Haven't felt this way I such a long time Hello little black bird Won't you come sit next to me Summer's come and gone Left me empty So, won't you just Won't you just Won't you just say it You'll be mine always You'll always be mine Won't you just Won't you just Won't you just say it You'll be mine always You'll always be mine
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Bimini Road 05:47
Bimini Road Knelt right down on the road to Bimini Knelt right down On the Bimini road Some folks say that were the end of me So folks say, but i don't know Brother bruno had a vision But a gamblers life he choose So they strung him out to dangle Watched the dice roll for his clothes Sister liza was an angel One of great restraint i know Still i lead her into danger Lord, i hate to let her go Sister penny sits there shinin' Like a beacon in the west Waitin' on the stars alignment Moss and jade fall from her dress Knelt right down On the road to Bimini Knelt right down the Bimini road Some folks say that were the end of me So, folks say but i don't know
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Bastille 03:11
Bastille She gave me just enough of nothin' To keep me hangin' on And i couldn't quit her if i tried I guess i'm just another glutton And i won't be home till dawn You're an angel in disguise It's been an awful stretch of nothing Since the fourteenth of july Been ten years since i been gone I'd give the world just to touch you One more time before i die With any luck, it won't be long I'm getting torn apart to nothin' By the creatures of the night Them what say that she's to blame But brother pain and sister sufferin' Just slowly strolled on by Moving pictures frame by frame She gave me just enough of nothin' To keep me hangin' on
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Fordham's Wound I was once a young crusader In innocent's great war And i stubbled down the interstate A time or two before On an armor clad Castillion With a standard made of gold i crossed the duke of Orleans Down around the coast And i charged across the causeway Whilst the morning stars still shown But he brought his spear down on me Lord, he pierced right through my coat When i spied grey-eyed Athena Standin' in the road it must have been the poison In that cup what did me in Or was it just the whiskey And those Bristol cities talkin' Lord, i swear that i saw heaven In that lowly highland inn So surprised, grey-eyed Athena Angel where you been? Well hello, grey-eyed Athena Aegis at your side Ain't there nothing left between us But that trepidatious tide Lord knows i'm awful anxious For an early evening ride But slough and envy Have been drinkin' all my wine Well hello, grey-eyed Athena Ain't you lookin' fine
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Lost Tribe lament We are scattered out on the ocean We are matter lost in the throws of perpetual motion We hit the road with heads held high But crashed halfway to goshen We are scattered Scattered are we We are weary, weary from travel And we scaled all the way to the top of the tower of Babel We road that big ol' empire state 'Til the rails come all unravelled We are weary Weary are we We are wedded down at the crossing By the light of the silvery moon And the daughters of autumn Bold Ulysses road straight into June For Gypsy Davie shot him We are wedded Wedded are we We are weary weary from travel We are weary Clearly we are We are weary Weary from travel All the rails have unravelled So, here we are We are weary weary from travel We are weary Clearly we are We are weary Weary from travel All the rails have unravelled Babel is gone To the dust and the gravel And the saddest of songs
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Proud Aurora 03:01
Proud Aurora Bright Fame Though Robert is my father's name Still i hesitate to stake my claim Bright Fame Wise One Your words are like the setting sun Regretting all begetting none Wise One White Wave Been your lover, lord and slave Born your brand most every age White wave White Brow Though our unions not allowed i still pine for you most anyhow Wide Brow Proud Aurora's wine kisses still linger In the glorious glow of the day Were it not for her soft rosy fingertips We'd have all long since withered away
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Ten Past Eleven Ain't no need to go public and start all that talk Ain't no need to go troublin' that ol' devil Pol Pot Though I know I must have told you Just in case you had forgot Spread out my ashes over Ankgor Wat Won't be no fancy headstone or family plot And there won't be no kind words believe it or not When all the angels up in heaven sing the saddest song I got Just spread out my ashes over Ankgor Wat They say time waits for no man, her pretty little patience is shot Still she frequents the ponies and usual night spots When that ol' cannon of the ages rattles of her last long shot Just spread out my ashes over Ankgor Wat Oh, the bell of St. Ankgor rang sweetly She sang out so sweetly this morn She swallowed me up so completely And carried me far far from home Oh, the bell of St. Ankgor rang sweetly she sang out so sweetly this morn At ten past eleven she shattered the heavens She rang out forever and then never more Never more.
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Aloha II 00:40
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An exploration of traditional music coupled with lyrics from based on the Romantic literary period.

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released December 21, 2020

Recorded @ ACR in 2000.
Mixed & Engineered by Adam Cooke & Rob Girardi.
Mastered by Rob Girardi.

All lyrics by Rob Wilson except Luckless Pedestrian (D. Fagen)
All music by Rob Wilson.
Cover Design by Rob Wilson.
Trees of France Photo by Nathalie Deschacht.
Copyright 2000.
All rights reserved.
Released by Tired Giant Music.

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Rob Wilson Baltimore, Maryland

Rob Wilson is the Texas born lead singer & songwriter for Baltimore based supergroup Television Hill. Rob was frontman for Ambiguous City upstarts Antenna Farm and guitarist & songwriter for legendary Maryland noise-rock band Tribal Voice. Rob has a B.A. in Philosophy of Science & Ancient Studies from UMBC.Rob also regularly co-writes lyrics with Heumann for Arbouretum. ... more

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