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Another Side Of Love

by Love Varg

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The all-seeing eye makes it clear that you are not welcome here Why do you say that? You ought to feel lucky girl given how much that I owe you in this world so tell me, enlighten me why I'm not welcome here See I think you are the one with that sullen glare is the one who feels shunned Now why do you say that? You ought to feel guilty boy given how much you stand to gain in this void But tell me, enlighten me how the burden of proof is not on you my dear?
2.
Spirit alone is one solid stone born and torn from the scolding fire A thought universe saved in reverse freed for a while from gross inquiry Leaves each with one indestructible home she sings on so tirelessly man no other man shall own who to himself belongs alone are you catching my drift brother? I'm catching your drift sister? Father the sun mother the earth all in all the all is mind a fine matter world into coarse matter turns only to respond in kind that spirit alone is an indissoluble stone fallen from the infinite sky which we're not gonna shirk... sing on you heartfelt choir from which we're not gonna move... are you catching my drift brother? I'm catching your drift sister sister oh won't you sing on
3.
My silence is the mirror wherein your past and future coalesce if you read well enough stop a moment if you please that will be forevermore the sweetest song you'll ever sing the sweetest song you'll ever bring the prettiest piece that you'll ever show get out of here get out of here you who does not know you say get out of here I'm out of here and yet I do not know that you are moving on moving on moving on Why must such solace linger on so long, until you are singing songs all along and think and eat and dream in rhythm and blues on and on and on it goes... on and on it goes to show I'm out of here I'm out of here and yet I do not know get out of here get out of here you who does not know
4.
While my brain is going through my teeth he said with a sudden smile consider that broken sleep add the one or two who might notice but soon our son recruits forevermore a loon to his tribe with great abundance he abides and he concludes that the living metaphor is a game oh so sweet who the hell am I to be thinking about stuff no one can treat in my own time He'd be typing a book of mysteries one which I'm in and things that I gleaned among the many yet to complete as I wondered which side I liked best in thee being friendly or the you who would plainly disagree that only two or three will ever notice the moon and that the son recruits evermore a loon to our tribe while that angel is going through my sheets I sit with a broken thigh consider that wrestling feat and my brethrens deed when the waking life is more akin to a dream so what else should I bequeath to this child?
5.
You and I are alike, except you're boring you're on the side of the angels don't you see, they'd weep for you but not for me they heed to truth so out of glee I'm snoring it's so boring It's raining, it's pouring/The rain keeps on pouring Sherlock is boring I'm laughing I'm crying/Everyone's crying Sherlock is dying The angels are weeping worry not it's just like sleeping you and I are just the same except you're lame you tell me danger's part of your trade well don't you think it's dangerous to keep a loaded firearm in the pocket of one's gown my god I frown You're so boring I'm snoring and the rain keeps on pouring Sherlock is boring I'm laughing I'm crying Sherlock is dying The pain you always feel it But you don't have to fear it
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If we shadows have offended, Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend: if you pardon, we will mend: And, as I am an honest Puck, If we have unearnèd luck Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue, We will make amends ere long; Else the Puck a liar call; So, good night unto you all. Give me your hands, if we be friends, And Robin shall restore amends.
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I Feel It 05:22
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Intermezzo 02:14
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Every night and every morn some to misery are born every morn and every night some are born to sweet delight some are born to endless night
10.
Haha... Put on a happy face Put on a... slow ballet when your mind will sway you say goodbye, good day I say good night sleep tight Here I just might dancing on my own with me, myself and a happy face take it down a notch because no one will behold such grace I don't stand a chance I crashed into an ambulance and I don't stand a chance to stand nor to take a stance because the people that just got on might start talking well people do little else As I'm about to burst out laughing I'm even thinking of a joke as well Do tell why laughter is the best medicine accessible around us all the while smile never fade unless I'm buried in my work place I don't stand a chance I crashed into an ambulance but my smile lines will never fade until I'm buried in my grave I don't stand a chance to wail nor to make this place a peaceful world You're going out of your mind but then you wouldn't be the first nor would you be the last I'm about to erupt in laughter I'm even thinking of a joke as well do tell why slaughter is the worst... Haha...
11.
Salome salome gam nan ben Urda gan njber asala hesporona Salome...
12.
"A'hava" = אהבה (the hebrew word for love)
13.
Of all the fools in this world you are one of them Of all those boots that you tear so well I can wear none of them So brush that dust right of your shoes and save yourself the trouble when the present's offering you a clue saying I would never I would never No I would never mistreat my own dignity or solar plexus nor neglect whatever that perplexes the solitary wanderer the vagabond existing on the borders of nowhere How the city sit solitary that was full of people how is she become as a widow? I do not know I do not know... Know I would never mistreat her no you say that now for all you know the greatest tool for fools affirms that I would never I would never Would you ever let yourself be filled and drunk on all the bitterness that consumes of all the wormwood and the gall remember Ieremia's affliction and misery be filled with all the tenderness the signs of kind affection and the innocence of the small How the city sit solitary that was full of people How is she become as a widow I do not know
14.
I'll build a stairway to paradise with a new step every day and I'm gonna get there at any price stand aside I'm on my way I've got the blues and up above it's so fair shoes go on and carry me there I'll build a stairway to paradise with a new step every day - Gershwin Brothers, Ira and George --- I've got some mail that you probably will tell me to return but I'm gonna hand it to you anyway I'm not the garbage man you know you've got no choice your name is printed right there spoils your preconceptions right but listen here I've got some mail that for all I care you could throw away or burn I've got some mail that you probably would jokingly prefer that I should keep or throw away I'm in a hurry don't disturb you've got no choice I'm gonna shove it in there voice concerns to "mottagarservice" I've got some bills that for all I care you could throw away or burn - Love Stenström, Team Leader at Citymail Kungsholmen =)
15.
Ghana 04:23
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The sheep's in the meadow, The kye's in the corn, Thou's ower lang in thy bed, Bonny at morn, The bird's in the nest and The trout's in the burn; Thou hinderest thy mother In many a turn. Canny at night, Bonny at morn, Thou's ower lang in thy bed, Bonny at morn. We're all laid idle Wi' keeping the bairn, The lass wi' net learn, The lad wi' net work Canny at night, Bonny at morn, Thou's ower lang in thy bed, Bonny at morn.
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I met upon a child of god who spoke unto me when I was old I'd use this shard to capture all my dreams Hearken unto this drum to my solemn beat Dim your eyes before the sun undertake this journey Now take this oar and travel far and past the sea Aboard this gull unravel, will your destiny And greet will those who came before such as you and me and they shall grant what is in store indeed what's in your tongue and cheek They fill your palm with shells They bring you to the obsidian stone you hunger for their love and tell yourself I am is gone then as you descend they throw kisses and a riot of perfumes rushes right through the you that's subsumed I wonder then does it keep thy heart with all diligence for out of it are the issues of life and from that are we such tools for strife out of which it seems that in the rhyming mind there towering a gleam midst looming signs Take this oar that I brought off my humbled heart I abandoned wars and overwrought I plunged into a mess Echoes of those forebearers pang throughout my chest I was a skeleton now I wear new sets of flesh In that heavenly garden where they dwell mothers fathers sing to them I wonder well Do the angels sing for you too Did you keep thy heart with all diligence?

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Something old, something new
Something borrowed, something blue

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released November 25, 2023

All songs written by Love Varg (Stenström), except where noted.
All songs and pieces composed in Stockholm, and in Högklint.
Recorded in four separate locations, in the Hall Of Crows, Shoreline, Eastman and Mr. Bergmann's old flat.

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Love Varg Stockholm, Sweden

Based in Sthlm, Love Varg is a songwriter and variety-singer born and raised in Gotland (*Nov 1988). Musically active since his 15th year - he has performed at hundreds of venues, in various capacities and countries, and released eight albums.
Instruments; Vocals, guitar, harmonica, piano.
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