Album: Shine Like It Does
Oh can you hear me?
Am I moving in my own way?
Faith is a cradle
Then the wind blows
And the bough breaks
I'm hard at work breeding devils
A martyr, oh, do that real good
I harbor jealous angels
Bound in glamor to my wrist
Time is a cruel thing
It's a cold rain on a slow day
Fate like a flower
'Til the wheel turns and the veil fades
The forest grows violet rivers
The dead fall throws back our laughter
Tomorrow taps my shoulder
Add a memory to my list
Oh, Mother help me
You were singing
I was dreaming
Hope plays a banjo
Is a bell shape
Does you real good
I found her own reckless ocean
I found her own golden shadow
I found her silver ladle
Holding water to my lips
Golden water to my lips
| # | Top 4 Eileen Rose |
|---|---|
| 1 | Eileen Rose - Would You Marry Me? |
| 2 | Eileen Rose - White Wave |
| 3 | Eileen Rose - Compass |
| 4 | Eileen Rose - Walk The Jetty |