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Miles Away
04:20
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MILES AWAY
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
Something about the way that you smile is a warning to me
Something about the way that you smile is a warning to me
I can't seem to get through to you
No matter how hard I try
I can't seem to get through to you and
I don't know why
You are miles away
How can we go on not talking?
How can we go on?
How can we go on just laughing and smiling and nothing
Nothing at all
There's nothing at all
There's nothing at all
We are miles away
Something about the way that you smile is a warning to me
Something about the way that we laugh at each other is giving us
Giving us away
Because there's nothing at all
If we don't start talking soon
We are miles away
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2. |
Ride
03:47
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RIDE
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Publiished 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
It was the haziest of weather
And the bluest skies were gone
My friend and I struck out together
We had no plans to look toward
On the 4th day of December
We were young and we were strong
But we were blind and we were pointless
Our minds were quick but without form
In the coldest of weather
We found an old woman for hire
To make the trip more green and lovely
To teach us Spanish and tell our lies
We just ride, we just ride
We just ride and ride and ride
She says aim high; she's all we know
We just try and try and try
In the muddiest of weather
We took the road down to the shore
The sun was just a dim outline
The old woman drove the car
In the faultiest of weather
Where the desert meets the sea
We looked upon that great blue vastness
Opened our lungs
We began to sing
We just ride, we just ride
We just ride and ride and ride
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3. |
All Spring All Summer
04:51
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ALL SPRING ALL SUMMER
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
Holding close the moment we made
Shaking all over the place
I stayed up all night thinking
So much going on
No time to get used to it
You took more from me than I had
Never thought I'd want a kiss so bad
My judgement was anything but good
I can't seem to remember
To forget the way I'm made
If all of the fear was out of the way
Anything could happen
Everyone has something to give
Let's give it all away
All spring all summer
I didn't phone you
You didn't phone me back
I still want you, but
My life is so far away
From goals that may not be in store and
I may not see you anymore
Stayed up all night thinking
So much going on
Got the rest of my lifetime
To get used to it
If all of the fear was out of the way
Anything could happen
Everyone has something to give
Let's give it all away
All spring all summer
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4. |
My Big Car
03:13
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MY BIG CAR
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
Drive all day
Drive around
Drive aroubd this city
Drive around the potholes, but
I hit, I hit, I hit I hit
I got hit, I got hit and
It's the end
It's all over for
My big car
Got my big car about four weeks ago
It's yellow with silver chrome and numbers on the side and
I'll take fast corners and
Cut people off when I want to
I'll drive around the city
Leave no parts untraveled
I'll go anywhere I want to because
I'm not afraid, but
It's the end
It's all over for
My big car
I love that car
I stay up all night in my car
I love that car
I stay up all night in my car
I'm not afraid of my job and
I'm handy with my tools
I don't smoke or drink while I'm working and
I keep my tires real full
It handles better that way
I love my car, I love that car
I love that car, I love my car, but
It's the end
It's all over
I hit, I hit, I hit I hit
I got hit, I got hit and
It's the end
It's all over for
My big car
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5. |
Try Tomorrow
04:52
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TRY TOMORROW
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
I've been thinking about my sister-in-law
Can she be real?
Can her family be real?
It seems so easy, can it be real?
She got such beautiful children in the deal
I've been thinking about my brother
There's something about the way he talks to me
I don't know if he's happy or if he's not
I don't know if he's wanting or
Thinking about what he's got
I've been at the door
Years have come, years have gone
Try today, try tomorrow
I've been thinking about this friend of mine
He gets angry
He does what he wants
Can he be real?
Can his life be real?
Wish I could get angry
Could it help me learn to feel?
I've been at the door
Years have come, years have gone
Try today, try tomorrow
There's nothing I can say
There's nothing I can say to her
She always knows what it is
I haven't found the one
I still haven't found the one for me
I look all night, right up to the sunrise
Looking forward to the day
The light shine's on me
I've been at the door
Years have come, years have gone
Try today, try tomorrow
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6. |
Find A Way
06:30
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FIND A WAY
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
I don't know about you, but I've been thinking around here
Something's happening, but I don't know what time it is
Or what street we're on, or what city we're in
It's all up in the air
We got two lives, three lives, four lives
How many lives can we bear?
There's something going on around here
There's something going on around here
Let's find a way, find a way
Work it out, there's something about
The way the night we drove around
We read each other's minds out loud
We always find so many reasons
So many excuses, so many things we've said
Let's look it straight in the eye and turn ourselves around
Maybe the Atlantic and the Pacific
Will come together somehow
There's something going on around here
There's something going on around here
Let's find a way, find a way
Work it out, there's something about
The way the night we drove around
We read each other's minds out loud
Find a way, work it out
Try and turn ourselves around
Because there's something wrong in the way
We're living our lives somehow
We twist it right then left and stay awake till five
We travel East then West and pray that we arrive
That it won't get away from us
That there's still time to
Find a way, find a way
Work it out, there's something about
The way the night we drove around
We read each other's minds out loud
Find a way, work it out
Try and turn ourselves around
Because there's something wrong in the way
We're living our lives somehow
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Rejuvenation
05:14
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REJUVENATION
Copyright 1992 Janas Hoyt and Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Janas Hoyt Music, BMI and Lagartija Music, BMI
See through
See you
You're part of me now.
My hands
Just feel
Feels like water
Feels like water
You're part of me now
Work it out all night
Work it out in the morning
We can turn it around five times
Rejuvenation
Just hear
Just hear
Hear your body
Hear your tires
Hear your motor
Hear your motor
You're part of me now
Chorus
My mind
My mind
Your mind
Your mind
You and I go mad
You and I go mad
You and I, You and I
You're part of me now
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8. |
Henrietta
03:00
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HENRIETTA
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
Smoke in the kitchen
Burn, burn, burn
Burn them steak and eggs
Burn them hash browns
It's so hard
It's so hard
It's so hard to hate
Henrietta
Walk away from me
Henrietta
Tipping the balance sheet
Give me back my soul
Out on the fire escape
Cough, cough, cough
Down in the backyard
Watch it all burn down
It's so hard
It's so hard
It's so hard to hate
Henrietta
Out comes the firetruck
Yeah. yeah, yeah
I feel like a firetruck, but
Henrietta's laughing her heart out
It's so hard
It's so hard
It's so hard to hate
Henrietta
Walk away from me
Henrietta
Tipping the balance sheet
Give me back my soul
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9. |
Your Last Life
02:43
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YOUR LAST LIFE
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
When I hold you to my chest and
Lay my chin on your shoulder
Your last life
Your last life
Your last life's gotta go
I'm on loan from a friend
Rest awhile, then disguise yourself
Your last life
Your last life
Your last life's gotta go
Behind a false wall
Is a beautiful weapon to help you along
Your last life
Your last life
Your last life's gotta go
The future is uncertain, but
The past is a bust
I can tell by your expression
There's hope on the horizon
There's hope on the horizon
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10. |
Nobody But You
03:22
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NOBODY BUT YOU
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
Nobody but you
Nobody but you
There's noboby
Nobody but you
I know I'm
So happy
The thing you do
It brings me near
I'm not lonely anymore
My someday is here
I don't know where it's going
I don't know where it's going
I don't know where this thing is going
I don't know where this thing is going
I know that I'm
So happy
When I hear you call my name
It brings me joy
When you say that you're my friend
You're my friend
I'm not alone anymore
Nobody but you
There's noboby
Nobody but you
I say I'm
So happy
We're so happy
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Find Someone
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FIND SOMEONE
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
The path between's been all run down
The colors of Summer are gone
The weight upon your mind will soon be lifted
Hold on
Bright white light
Hold on
Te dead, dead night is coming along
Holding on
Find somebody
Holding on
Find someone
Holding on to the chance
I love your eyes
I love you smile
You drive me crazy
Let's kiss for awhile and
Forget about the life before and after
Hold on
Bright white light
Hold on
Te dead, dead night has come along
Holding on
Find somebody
Holding on
Find someone
Holding on to the chance
Somebody's holding somebody's hand
Your look it takes me in
Hold on
Bright white light
Hold on
Te dead, dead night has come along
Holding on
Find somebody
Holding on
Find someone
Holding on to the chance to forget
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12. |
All I Know Is Your Name
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ALL I KNOW IS YOUR NAME
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
The way you move me is a mystery
Can't get enough
I can't get enough
It hurts
It hurts
You check me later and send God's blesses
I'll go with you
I'll go with you yet
I don't want to say
I don't want to say
I don't want to say
I don't know my name
All I know is your name
The way you think and the way you do
You can go anywhere
It hurts
I don't want to say
I don't want to say
I don't want to say
I don't know my name
All I know is your name
There is no home here at all
I still can't let it go
It hurts
It hurts
The way you move me is a mystery
I don't know
I don't know if
I don't know if I
I don't know if I ought to
I don't know if I want to know
It hurts
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Three, Two, One And More
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THREE, TWO, ONE AND MORE
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Publiished 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
It's this fucking rain
It's the cars and and the wait
It's the one who gets blamed for all the time that is wasted
A Blue truck
A Blue train
Blue eyes
Blue miles gone
Your hair, your hair
Your eyes, your eyes
Can unwind
Was this your big idea
Moving, moving, moving while you decide what to blame
We can jump right off of this rooftop but
Lets get out of this fucking rain for heaven's sake
Chorus
A waning light in the distance
A lightning rod just the same
A lighthouse is coming into view
Across a no-man's land resisting change
A lonely sign for the few souls who come looking for
Three, two, one and more
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Be Honest With Me
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BE HONEST WITH ME
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Publiished 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
Do you want, something nice
Or something true
Been away, a lot this year
A lot this year, oh this year, hey yeah
Working hard, staying up late
Trying harder
Some days, and some mistakes
Be honest with me, does this feel right?, hey yeah
Be honest with me, be honest with me
The whole room, the whole apartment
The whole block
Let's go, let's go, let;s go out
Is it dark yet? Is it dark yet? Hey yeah
Making up, as we go on
It's clear, it's been long enough
Is it dark yet? Is it dark yet? Is it dark yet?
I can't, find anything wrong
Anything wrong
Do you find, anything wrong
Be honest with me, does this feel right? hey yeah
Be honest with me, be honest with me, be honest with me
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All Night
06:30
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ALL NIGHT
Copyright 1992 Walter Salas-Humara
Published 1992 Lagartija Music, BMI
All night
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The Silos New York, New York
The Silos, the still-kicking band Walter Salas-Humara co-founded in New York’s post-punk ‘80s scene played Alt-Rock, Alt- Country, and Americana before any critics coined those terms. Salas-Humara’s narratives take on the weight of attentive, convincing poetry and wry wordplay. Each tune is marked by such humanity, which offers much refuge in a convulsive time. ... more
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