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First Lass
03:47
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No Place
03:02
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London Night
03:04
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Devil's Story
04:01
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This is a sorry story, it's one you know too well
The girl she sold her conscience and she rode straight into hell
The Devil told her father, your girl's a ne'er do well
Her father don't believe him so the Devil showed him hell
The flowers they burn there and the rivers flow enflamed
Trees bow down their bows there, they hide their leaves in shame
The girl she told her story to all who'd hear her tell
She said, I feel no glory, here in this hole I fell
I did not mean to hurt him, I know I caused him pain
I never did deserve him, now here I will remain
The flowers they burn there and the rivers flow enflamed
Trees bow down their bows there, and the people have no name
He whispered in my ear, take the apple oh so sweet
And I'm sorry dear, but the apple I did eat
The flowers they burn there and the rivers flow enflamed
Trees bow down their bows there, they hide their leaves in shame
The flowers they burn there and the rivers flow enflamed
Trees bow down their bows there, they share my endless shame
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Night Train
03:24
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Lindsay West UK
"Lindsay West's honeydew pipes evoke a young Joni Mitchell, she's little short of a revelation."
(NME)
Lindsay West is a Barcelona born Scottish-American who grew up on the outskirts of London. A solo artist in her own right, Lindsay also forms one half of the alt-folk duo Love.Stop.Repeat, was part of the acclaimed Matthew and the Atlas and has written and recorded with the Nextmen.
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