credits

All songs written by Bahhaj Taherzadeh. © and Bahhaj Taherzadeh Music, BMI

Produced and Mixed by Will Stratton

Stereophonic Master by Timothy Stollenwerk

Artwork by Nala and Amalee Taherzadeh

Design by Carlos Esparza

The Players

Bahhaj Taherzadeh: vocals, guitars

Will Stratton: guitars, bass, piano, string arrangements

Joan Shelley: vocals on track 1

Rachel Grimes: piano on track 1

Glen Hansard: vocals, harmonium on track 4

Katie Mullins: vocals on tracks 2, 3, 6, 7, 8, 10, 11

Heather Sommerlad: violin on tracks 2, 3, 6, 7, 8, 10

Maria Ramsey: viola on tracks 2, 3, 6, 7, 8, 10

Lyrics

Lights Over London

I don’t know how it started

I don’t know how it ends

Lights over London

Swans on the Thames

You’ve come a long way

Time and time again

I don’t know where the night goes

I don’t know what the future holds

Dawn over Dublin

Rain on the lens

We’ve started over

Time and time again

Love loves to love love

Time and time again

Autumn Haze

Autumn, dry your eyes

Autumn, dry your eyes

And let go 

Of the days gone by


Autumn, still your mind

Autumn, still your mind

And know

Of the worlds behind


Soon will these changing leaves be

Tumbling lost to the sky

Soon will our handful of days be

Gone by


Autumn, cast your line

Autumn, cast your line

And hold

What your longing finds


Soon will these changing leaves be

Tumbling lost to the sky

Soon will our handful of days be

Gone by

Days Outside of Time

Lost in light

Holding to the threads that tie you to the night

Watching out your window as the world goes by

Thinking of the people that you left behind

Living in the days outside of time

Liquid dreams

Spill into the cracks and fill the worlds between

The visions you’ve been told of and the ones you’ve seen

Flickering and dancing on the dusty screens

Somewhere in the shadows of your mind

Freedom we never thought would end

Long drifting in the tides

Maybe we will meet again as old friends

In the days outside of time

Empty street

Walking with the shuffle of a lonely beat

Slowing in the stillness of the summer heat

Listening to Bryter Layter on repeat

Hanging on and feeling every line

Freedom we never thought would end

Long drifting in the tides

Maybe we will meet again as old friends

In the days outside of time

In the days outside of time

In the days outside of time

Move with the Moon

You come and go

With no goodbyes

You’re laying low

In autumn’s eyes


You’re far from those

That know you well

A passing ghost

A ringing bell


Your heart is bound to everyone

You slip away, you dip and swoon

We tie our days to the sun

But you move with the moon


And morning stars 

Will linger on

Fading scars 

From what is gone


So dark the sound of hymnals sung

So hard to play your ancient tune

You slip away when day is done

And you move with the moon


Yes you move with the moon

Yes you move with the moon

Bicycles

Put on your coat

And meet me outside

The dusk is aglow

Let’s go for a ride


There’s hope in your heart

Could cut through a stone

There’s love in your blood

That could shatter your bones


And light lives in your hallways

And time stops for your dreams

And I think of you always

And all the magic and monsters you’ve seen


Let’s be silhouettes 

Against the grey sky

We’ll burn our regrets

In the blink of an eye


We’ll face down our foes

With the strength of your stare

The threads of your soul

Will float through the air


And all your shivering wonder

Will rise over this town

And I will follow you under

And we will be both lost and found

Angela’s Heart

Silhouettes in silent glow

The empty roads, the fallen snow

Threads of thought floating slow

In her mind

Each regret a souvenir

The ending of a grieving year

Constellations flicker clear

Drawing lines

And there’s a restless yearning

Spinning worlds apart

And hidden words are burning

Down the dark

In Angela’s heart

Distant voices cut the air

Verses from some violent prayer

Sent out for some great elsewhere

To find

Broken shards of lucid dreams

Fragments drifting in the streams

Leaving all their would-be schemes

Behind

And there’s a restless yearning

Spinning worlds apart

And hidden words are burning

Down the dark

In Angela’s heart

In Angela’s heart

In Angela’s heart

Lonely Days

Lonely days are not so bad, not so bad

Lonely days need not be sad, need not be sad

You can write yourself a letter

You can set your words ablaze

You can hold yourself together through the haze

Of your lonely days


Lonely days will come and go, come and go

Lonely days so sweet and slow, so sweet and slow

In the silence of your longing

Where light in darkness plays

Your mind will find a song in every phrase

On your lonely days


Oh, lonely days

Oh, lonely days

You need not wish away

Your only lonely days

Your only lonely days

Your only lonely days

Hidden Love

Do  you worry sometimes

That you’re losing your way

Do you count up your crimes

At the end of the day


Do you gather your reasons and rhymes

And find that you’ve nothing

And find that you’ve nothing

And find that you’ve nothing

To say


Do you write down your dreams 

When you wake in the night

Do you follow the streams

Of your mind’s weary flight


Do you wait for the morning’s first beams

To flood all your darkness

To flood all your darkness

To flood all your darkness

With light


Well you and I

Seek a hidden love

Low and high

In the stars above

And in the desert dust

Blowing over us


Do you walk on your own

With a song in your ears

Do you travel alone

To settle your fears


Do you count all the ways you have grown

When you measure the passing

When you measure the passing

When you measure the passing 

Of the years


Well you and I

Seek a hidden love

Low and high

In the stars above

And in the desert dust

Blowing over us


Blowing over us

Blowing over us

Tanworth

Do you think that I could stop a while and take

A flower from your garden

I’ve been walking to the grave of Nick Drake

In Tanworth in Arden


I’ve been traveling for three days

I’ve been losing myself in this place


And I can’t go home

I won’t go home

I can’t go home until

I have laid

A flower on his grave


Lately I have been living out my days

In some kind of slow dream

I’ve been slipping in and out of a haze

Tongue-tied and holy


I’ve been carrying an old mistake

I’ve been waiting on the silence to break


And I can’t go home

I won’t go home

I can’t go home until

I have prayed

At the grave of Nick Drake


I can’t go home

I won’t go home

I can’t go home until

I have prayed

At the side of his grave

Future Days

Standing still and running out of time

Another hill that you set out to climb

Fleeting thoughts and fading memory

What you were taught and what you fought to see

If these are not the future days you dreamed you’d have

Take a journey backwards through your distant past

Wander through the colors of your photographs

And forgive yourself


Landlocked blues and broken bottle dreams

The love you lose just wading in its streams

Silent spells and empty morning skies

Fever swells and ancient echo cries

If these are not the future days you dreamed you’d have

Take a journey backwards through your distant past

Wander through the colors of your photographs

And forgive yourself

Turn around now brother

Turn yourself around

Turn around now brother, turn

Turn, turn around


If these are not the future days you dreamed you’d have

Take a journey backwards through your distant past

Wander through the colors of your photographs

And forgive yourself


We Don’t Outgrow

Joni, I think the light’s getting through

But I’m still feeling lost

Been walking around here thinking of you

And all the rivers you crossed


You say look to the sky, the endless sky

And let your eyes adjust

‘Cause the trick of this place, is we’re floating in space

On a tiny spec of dust


So many old roads we used to explore

Now we know every inch of this town

And we don’t outgrow our shoes anymore

We just wear them down


Joni, I need you to help me believe

To show me there’s something more

Than what my feeble eyes can perceive

From down here on this floor


I know in my heart, my aching heart

We are not alone

There’s love and there’s light and there’s something inside us

More than flesh and bone


So many old roads we used to explore

Now we know every inch of this town

And we don’t outgrow our shoes anymore

We just wear them down


We don’t outgrow our shoes anymore

We just wear them down


We just wear them down


We just wear them down