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Tonight, All Hallows Night, I feel the underspin
Feel the northern latitudes, the dark begin
The month of blood, the end of light
Everybody deserves a last reprieve
This is my ghost, this is my night
I stand at the door of winter's eve
I stand at the door of winter's eve
Born October 31, a firebrand
Loud and in your face just like the Basie band
In later years he gathered in
All his shadows in a house of tin
So full of rage, still so aggrieved
Stuck at the door of winter's eve
He was stuck at the door of winter's eve
There's still so much I want to do
And the winter is a gateway through
There's still so much I want to do
The houses glow against the dark
There are lanterns in the local park
They light the way out to the street
Everybody's got two feet
I'll make a plan before I leave
Here at the door of winter's eve
There's still so much I want to do
And the winter is a gateway through
There's still so much I want to do
- Álbum:
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- Fever Dream
- Between Two Fires
- Gradually
- Nathaniel
- Renaissance: The Mix Collection
- Hendra (Deluxe Version)
- Hendra (Deluxe)
- Nathaniel (Radio Edit)
- Cherry Red for Café Après-midi
- Modern Acoustic
- West Side Story / On Box Hill
- Unsung Indie Classics
- Summer Daze
- The Cherry Red Records Singles Collection, Pt. 7
- The Cherry Red Vintage Collection: Tracey Thorn & Ben Watt
- Memories of a Folk Festival