2. DAMA DE NOCHE
Written and Composed by Bernie Parry 1990s
Dama de noche, lady of the night
I wish that you could be here
And bloom for me tonight.
Dama de noche, though were apart
You know I want you to come and grow
In the garden of this heart.
Dama de noche, dama de noche
Lady of the night.
Dama de noche, so far away
Why dont you leave that cold country
And be with me today?
Ill read you stories down in the park
And the time will pass so quickly
Then it will be dark
Oh then it will be dark.
Dama de noche, dama de noche
Lady of the night.
Dama de noche, your petals now are closed
But Ill wait for the dark, for here in my heart
The flower of hope still grows.
I breathe your perfume when the night wind blows
And I compare you to a Spanish flower
But youre still my English Rose
Youre still my English Rose
Dama de noche, Dama de noche
Lady of the night.
3. A BEND IN THE ROAD
Written and Composed by Bernie Parry 21st century
I went out walking bright early one day
Down through the woods and along the Green Lane
At a bend in the road I saw a dark gypsy man
Brewing up tea by his fine caravan.
Now Ive heard how unfriendly some gypsy folk are
But he said Come on over and share in me Cha
So I took out some grog and I perked up that tea
And we nattered like old long lost friends him and me.
CH:
I do what I do and I go where I go.
Thats what he said by that bend in the road..
He said Life on the road is so damn bloody hard,
You might ask well why do it if its all that bad.
Well Im cursed like my kind with the need for to know
Whats waiting for me round each bend in the road.
I asked him what country, what land he belonged
He said There is no country or land I am from.
This truck and these wheels they are all that I am
I suppose that my country is my caravan.
CH
I said you must know just what place you were born.
He said I know exactly just where I am from
I came into this world as a thunderstorm roared
I was born in this van at a bend in the road..
CH
He said I am going, dyou want to come too?
I said Well I cant, I have ties, I have roots.
He laughed through the grog then he rocked and he rolled
Leaving me here by my bend in the road.
CH
4. NO TENGO NADA
Written and Composed by Bernie Parry 1990s
The moon floats on the sea
Dappled in the palm leaves
Sweet music and a warm breeze
Beautiful
But someone is missing
No loving no kissing
Just a hoping and a wishing
Shell come to me.
I thought that she would choose me
But she chose that other man
I held her once, we had a chance
But now the chance has gone
And if I dont have her love
I have nothing.
The dream time is long gone
No more magic, no unicorns
Just a sharp thorn that someone
Left inside me.
Its farewell sweet lady
Now you no longer need me
I loved you and it was lovely
To know you.
I thought that you would choose me
But you chose that other man
I held you once, we had a chance
But now the chance has gone
And if I dont have your love
I have nothing.
No Tengo Nada
I Have Nothing.
5. DOLORES MY ANDALUZ DOVE
Written and Composed by Bernie Parry 2000s
I was playing my guitar down in old Manuels bar when
she came and sat opposite me
Her eyes were as blue as Manuels swimming pool but I
swear that she smelt of the sea
Her cheeks were the colour of ancient Rioja but so was her
nose tragically
She was no great looker but something about her called out
to the hombre in me.
Now Im no great beauty so quite nervously I asked her
to meet me for tea.
In a bar by the beach down in old Los Boliches she shared
her salchichas with me.
By the end of the meal I was head over heels, oh she really
got under my skin.
I fell so much in love with Dolores that dove, for her beauty
shone out from within.
CH:
Dolores my love, my Andaluz dove
You flew into the heart of this man
And though your name it means sadness
You gave me much gladness
Before all the madness began.
This love that was new well it grew and it grew as the seasons
flew by carelessly
But one fateful day, yes, when I was away well my dove was
unfaithful to me
She was carrying on with a rich Spanish Don who was dripping
with gold finery
His brains were potatoes but his one saving grace was he had
more pesetas than me
CH
So I lost my love, my paloma, my dove, yes it seems that
I loved her in vain
Some games you can win and theres those that you cant
but to me it was hardly a game
Now some folk maintain people act out their name, its
been proven again and again
And though it means sadness, the name of Dolores can also
translate into pain.
CH
6. SWEET VAGABOND
Written and Composed by Bernie Parry 1990s
I hope you don't think badly of me
Now it's all over and done
What did we do
I think it must be
Is that I needed you
More than you wanted me.
I hope you'll remember me fondly
As fondly as I think of you
A long lasting love
Was just not meant to be
Your vagabond heart
Simply had to be free.
CH:
So it's goodbye sweet vagabond
I just looked around but you'd already gone
Farewell my sweet sweet one
And I hope that you find everything that you want.
I hope you don't speak badly of me
To the people around you now
I didn't hurt you so bad
As far as I know
But perhaps just enough
To cause you to go.
CH
I can't help but think of you sadly
'Cause I'm still in love with you now
Wherever you go
And whatever you do
There's a part of my heart
That will travel with you.
CH
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8. SONGS OF THE DRIFTER
Written and Composed by Bernie Parry 21st Century
He stepped down off the train and he walked aways down
Main
Dusty suitcase and a beat up old guitar
Faded boots and jeans, hes kinda long and lean
With a face that sure has seen too many bars.
The drifter took a room above Sad Mikes saloon,
Seems he knows Sad Mike from someplace long ago
And soon down in the bar he sang and he played guitar
And half the town turned out most nights to see the show.
And the songs of the drifter they can break or lift a heart
Cause he sings about the struggle to be free
CH:
Hes a restless breed, And like the tumbleweed
Hes a drifter and thats all hell ever be.
He sings about the days when cowboys rode the range
And Covered Wagons sailed out on the Prairie Sea.
He sings of pride and shame, he sings of love and pain
And bout the aimless wayward life the drifter leads.
Now pretty Sally Ann, she fell for the drifter man,
Every night shed sit and listen while he played.
Sad Mike cautioned her. Hes just a wanderer
Mark my words, he said hell break your heart
one day.
But it seems she didnt listen and she took the drifter
in
And she gave him everything a man could need.
CH
The Springtime strode along and Sallys love grew strong
But one day the desert wind began to blow.
It shook the window pane, It called him by his name
Tumbleweed youve stayed too long, Its time
to roll.
The drifter left today, just upped and walked away
She was crying as he climbed aboard the train.
I dont know if she heard the drifters final words
He said You knew I was a drifter when I came.
Another song for the drifter bout another broken heart
Another town, another girl along the line.
CH
10. A ROSE WITHOUT THORNS
Written and Composed by Bernie Parry 1990s.
(The best song I ever wrote.)
I travelled from a land of storms
Into this land of unicorns
And I picked a rose that had no thorns
Or did my rose pick me.
I sang to you, you spoke to me
Beneath that Jacaranda tree
You reached the very soul of me
And I reached into your heart.
Looking through the little shops
I came across a silver box
I thought it looked a little lost
So I bought it just for you
Wish I could grasp a piece of Now
And place it in that box somehow
Then you could choose to let it out
When you need this Now again
CH:
When youre lonely in the night, just look inside that
box of light
And live again those wondrous nights when we rode the unicorn.
That montage made by fortunes hand
Two roses and a Spanish fan
And a picture of this Gypsy man
Who danced with you one night
CH
When youre lonely in the night, just look inside that
box of light
And live again those wondrous nights when we rode the unicorn.
Now the time has come to leave
I leave you with that box of me
And I have those lovely memories
Of a rose that has no thorns
CH
When youre lonely in the night, just look inside that
box of light
And live again those wondrous nights when we rode the unicorn
My Rose that has no thorns
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11. I WILL LOVE YOU TILL I DIE
Written and Composed by Bernie Parry 1990s
Some things in life are truly true
Carved in stone, absolute
Like grass is green and the sky looks blue
One and one together make two.
Many things are surely known
Lonely people are alone
Skeletons are made of bone
Lawyers hearts are made of stone.
CH:
Certain things cant be denied
Fish do swim and birds do fly
Seasons change, time goes by
And I will love you till I die.
Lots of things are plain they say
Lost ones they have lost their way.
The tide will always find a bay
Dawn will bring another day.
CH
Now some things can be seen to change
The moon will wax, the moon will wane
But then the moon will wax again
And in its change remains the same.
CH
13. RIDE THE 61
Written and Composed by Bernie Parry 1990s
Hitchin in the mid west out on Highway 61
Way out in the wilderness and runnin from a storm
The thunderheads are buildin and I wish that I was gone
Got one eye on the highway and the other on the storm.
CH:
Feel Ive spent a lifetime on Highway 61
Feel like Ive been travellin since the day that
I was born.
Feel Ive spent a lifetime on Highway 61
But Ill soon be with my darlin just the other
side of dawn.
Aint travellin too fast, took an age to get this
far
Well I mustve rode in twenty trucks and maybe thirty
cars.
Mustve been in every diner from here to Iowa
But last night lyin in the corn I seen a million stars.
CH
Theres rain out in the distance but it aint so
far away
Theres a mighty pretty rainbow but its headin
straight my way
Theres thunder on the prairie, lightnin on the
plain
Lord I hope somebody stops and picks me up before the rain.
CH
Hitchin on the highway from the north down to the south
Getting by from day to day and livin hand to mouth.
I guess I coulda took a train or maybe even flown
But I want to make like Zimmerman and ride the 61
CH
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