The Rising Run - Welltory

It's a lifelong project of a life on the lash I've forgotten how to care but I'll remember for cash It's my party and I'll cry if I want to Light the fuse, sing the blues, I can die if I want to Tonight we're gonna bring tomorrow's happiness Gonna live like it's the end I love you to death, but I must suggest You'd better run, run, run boy Faster than the past Through the looking glass If you want the night to last You'd better run, run, run boy Faster than the past Through the looking glass If you want the night to last He's an old time blagger Wraps a hand in band Still knows the streets of Camden like the back of his hand He's an all time lover and a marathon man And with the strength of a thousand men He's a nightmare hangover He's a one night stand He can eat more chicken than any man in the land Well I've given up caring for happiness When this heart gives out is when I'll rest Run, run, run boy Faster than the past Through the looking glass If you want the night to last You'd better run, run, run boy Faster than the past Through the looking glass If you want the night to last Cause tonight we are gonna spend All tomorrow's happiness If we don't break before we bend And tonight your sole aside It'll turn out nice again It's only money in the end Run, run, run boy Faster than the past Through the looking glass If you want the night to last You'd better run, run, run boy Faster than the past Through the looking glass If you want the night to last You'd better run, run, run boy Faster than the past Through the looking glass If you want the night to last You'd better run

When life has cut too deep and left you hurting The future you had hoped for is now burning And the dreams you held so tight lost their meaning And you don't know if you'll ever find the healing You're gonna make it You're gonna make it And the night can only last for so long Whatever you're facing If your heart is breaking There's a promise for the ones who just hold on Lift up your eyes and see And the sun is rising Sun is rising Every high and every low you're gonna go through You don't have to be afraid I am with you (I am with you) In the moments you're so weak you feel like stopping Let the hope you have light the road you're walking Cause you're gonna make it You're gonna make it The night can only last for so long Whatever you're facing If your heart is breaking There's a promise for the ones who just hold on Lift up your eyes and see The sun is rising And even when you can't imagine how How you're ever gonna find your way out Even when you're drabbling in your doubt Just look beyond the clouds The sun is rising The sun is rising Just look beyond the clouds The sun is rising The sun is rising Whatever you're facing If your heart is breaking There's a promise for the ones who just hold on Lift up your eyes and see The sun is rising The sun is rising The sun is rising yeah The sun is rising ooh oh Yeah yeah Even when you can't imagine how How you're ever gonna find your way out Even when you're drabbling in your doubt Just look beyond the clouds Even when you can't imagine how How you're ever gonna find your way out Even when you're drabbling in your doubt Just look beyond the clouds

Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Well baby, better take my advice A black cat crossed your path twice The moon came out next to the sun Then you opened your umbrella in a room You better run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Well you ain't the luckiest girl I know And you won't get luckier the way you're going Your horseshoe's rusty and your mirror's cracked You walk under ladders then you walk right back You better run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run When you dropped that little pin Never thought what a mess it'd get you in Little pin, little pin, bring me luck Because I stopped to pick you up You better run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Well now, little girl, I'm helping you I hope you believe what I say is true Whenever you run, I'll be running too Whenever you run, I'll be following you You better run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run Run, run, run

The streets of persuasion Are plated with gold Your heart's in the right place But you travel down the wrong road Like so many before you The gates open wide Here come the rising tide (Rising tide) Let's go out tonight There's a mystery underneath the neon light Before life and my dream collide 'Cause the truth's gonna come and cut me open wide And you can't escape the rising of the tide Keep up your appearance You're joining the choir With everybody singing out Glory, Hallelujah (Hallelujah) The time came for your solo But there was nowhere to hide Here come the rising tide (Rising tide) And the company you keep Well they plan your crucifixion as we speak So, baby 'til life and the dream collide There's gonna be a mystery underneath those neon lights If you can't decipher just who's on your side You will not escape the rising of the tide Can you tell me brother? Was I deceived or in denial? I was there in the back of the room When you testified, ow ow! With your pitchfork tongue you licked your lips and lied We're never gonna know how hard you cried When you petitioned and your access was denied 'Til the venom in your veins is satisfied 'Til you suffocate and swallow down the pride Well you can't escape (You can't escape) Yeah, you can't escape (You can't escape) No, you can't escape the rising of the tide

Teenage Mary said to Uncle Dave "I sold my soul, must be saved Gonna take a walk down to Union Square You never know who you're gonna find there" You gotta run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do Marguerita Passion had to get her fix She wasn't well, she was getting sick Went to sell her soul, she wasn't high Didn't know, thinks she could buy it And she would run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do Seasick Sarah had a golden nose Hobnail boots wrapped around her toes When she turned blue, all the angels screamed They didn't know they couldn't make the scene She had to run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do Beardless Harry, what a waste Couldn't even get a small-town taste Rode the trolleys down to forty-seven Figured he was good to get himself to heaven Cause he had to run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do

And come tell me Sean O'Farrell tell me why you hurry so Husha buachaill hush and listen and his cheeks were all a glow I bare orders from the captain get you ready quick and soon For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon And come tell me Sean O'Farrell where the gath'rin is to be At the old spot by the river quite well known to you and me One more word for signal token whistle out the marchin' tune With your pike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon With your pike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon Out from many a mud wall cabin eyes were watching through the night Many a manly heart was beating for the blessed warning light Murmurs rang along the valleys to the banshees lonely croon And a thousand pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon And a thousand pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon All along that singing river that black mass of men was seen High above their shining weapons flew their own beloved green Death to every foe and traitor! Whistle out the marching tune And hurrah, me boys, for freedom, 'tis the rising of the moon 'Tis the rising of the moon, 'tis the rising of the moon And hurrah, me boys, for freedom, 'tis the rising of the moon

"O come tell me Sean O'Farrell, Tell me why you hurry so?" "Hush ma bouchal, hush and listen" And his cheeks were all aglow "I bear orders from the Capt'n Get you ready quick and soon For the pikes must be together By the rising of the moon" "O come tell me Sean O'Farrell Where the gath'rin is to be? At the old spot by the river, Well known to you and me. One more word for signal token, Whistle up the marchin' tune, With your pike upon your shoulder, By the rising of the moon. By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon With your pike upon your shoulder, By the rising of the moon. Out from many a mud wall cabin Eyes were watching through the night, Many a manly heart was beating, For the blessed morning light. Murmurs rang along the valleys, To the banshee's lonely croon And a thousand pikes were flashing, By the rising of the moon. By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon And a thousand pikes were flashing, By the rising of the moon. All along that singing river That black mass of men were seen, High above their shining weapons, Flew their own beloved green. "Death to every foe and traitor! Whistle out the marching tune. And hurrah my boy for freedom; At the rising of the moon". By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon, For the pikes must be together; By the rising of the moon By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon, With your pike upon your shoulder; By the rising of the moon By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon, And a thousand pikes were flashing; By the rising of the moon By the rising of the moon, By the rising of the moon For the pikes must be together; By the rising of the moon". At the rising of the moon, At the rising of the moon, And hurrah my boy for freedom; At the rising of the moon".

There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many poor boys And God, I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk And the only time he's satisfied Is when he's on a drunk Oh, mother, tell your children Not to do what I have done Spend your lives in sin and misery In the house of the rising sun Well, I got one foot on the platform The other foot on the train I'm goin' back to New Orleans To wear that ball and chain Well, there is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boys And God, I know I'm one