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PAY RESPECT words and music vasudha harte how will I ever know the magnitude of your sorrow and what it’s like to be a refugee in your own country how can I make amends for horrendous crimes against the innocent you have so much love for the land and all its living things I want to live that way too I want to pay respect To the people of this land I bow my head in sorrow At the sins of the white man Pay respect To the creatures of this land I open up my heart to you And I say come take my hand how will I ever know the magnitude of your sorrow and what it’s like to be a refugee in our country how can I make amends pay respect To the people of this land I bow my head in sorrow At the sins of the white man Pay respect To the creatures of this land I open up my heart to you And I say come take my hand Pay respect To the children to the creatures to the people of this land Pay respect To the children to the creatures to the people of this land I open up my heart to you I open up my heart to you I open up my heart to you And I say come take my hand
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COORABELL MIST words and music vasudha harte Last night Was so misty I got out of my car And found I’d driven myself To your house I knew You had a spare bed So I tiptoed down your starry driveway Fell asleep on the verandah at your house and thank you for being here just when I needed a soft place to lay my head down thank you for being you life’s so much richer and sweeter since you’ve been around morning Coorabell hills still misty And I found myself under a line of beautiful shirts You’d hung on the verandah At your house You woke Left for the markets While I stayed back and wrote this song On the piano in the lounge room At your house and thank you for being here just when I needed a soft place to lay my head down thank you for being you life’s so much richer and sweeter since you’ve been around you’ve done so much for me without doing a thing thank you for being here just when I needed a soft place to lay my head down thank you for being you life’s so much richer and sweeter since you’ve been around life’s got more music and poetry since you I have found
3.
INTOXICATING BREW words & music vasudha harte @ greeves st st kilda I was sober last night When I made love to you I was sober last night When I made love to you We laid our souls bare and we laid our flesh bare too But now making love to you is like drinking an intoxicating brew Making love to you is like drinking an intoxicating brew You were sober last night When you made love to me You were sober last night When you made love to me We used to do it years ago when we were far too drunk to see But now making love to you is like drinking an intoxicating brew Making love to you is like drinking an intoxicating brew Back when we were young We were only 16 We had a brief romance but then You split the scene When we met up again It was 1989 I still had a thing for you but you had another fish on the end of your line we made love anyway on Melbourne Cup Day with our bellies full of booze someone came home we snuck out the window I was wearing your shoes They were far too big for me Making love to you is like drinking an intoxicating brew Making love to you is like drinking an intoxicating brew We were sober last night When we made love We were sober last night When we made love I just want to get drunk every night
4.
DIVINE TANGO words and music vasudha harte My stylish tango for one I need no other cos I dance on my own I get such a thrill to tango alone and I feel divine I blow myself a kiss and a wink I don’t care what those people think In this world you’ve got to swim or you sink So I choose to feel divine Divine divine divine Divine divine divine I choose to feel divine Between my teeth I place a red rose I can forget all my woes I hold myself very close and I feel divine I look myself over twice I give myself good advice I say darling you look so nice and I feel divine Divine divine divine Divine divine divine I choose to feel divine These days solitude is the way to go Its much less messy that way you know I still feel sexy from my head to my toe And I feel divine My stylish tango for one I need no other cos I dance on my own I get such a thrill to tango alone and I feel divine Divine divine divine Divine divine divine I choose to feel divine But wait…. I see you over there by the window Your eyes are saying come on honey lets go You and me I think we would like to tango Then we both could feel Divine divine divine Divine divine divine I choose to feel divine
5.
TOM’S WAITRESS words and music vasudha harte I have a secret I must confess I wanna be tom’s waitress I want to be the woman who holds the flame That lights the cigarette of the holy gravelly voiced one in a game Of coffee and rolls adoration Hopeless hospitality infatuation I want to stand at his table with his head at my torso Ask him what he wants and point out that also We have love consuming wine to go with his meal And like mary magdelene at his feet I will kneel Shine up his shoes with spittle of awe Tickle his toes so I can hear him guffaw Yes yes I must confess I wanna be tom’s waitress I wanna be tom’s waitress It’s not such an impossible dream I guess I could find him in America by sailing across the sea Pull pen and pad out of pocket and say so baby what’ll it be I could sing you a song about toasted cheese sangers Or perhaps you’d prefer to eat mash and bangers I know a cool about being perpetually drunk Or we could gaily swap stories on the virtues of punk I could serve you up a slice of our best grapefruit moon And while you’re consuming it I’ll quietly swoon I’d pluck up the courage when time was in fullness And say I’ve always wanted to meet you your coolness Yes yes I must confess I wanna be tom’s waitress I wanna be the waitress of tom Not his daughter or lover or sister or mom But an anonymous girl in his old café scene That he strikes up a chat with at the coffee machine A charmed willing object for his observation Transformed into lyrics via sweet inspiration And when he’s busily chopping out that song I’d jump in his piano and say take me along I’ll serve you up pancakes with pancakes and mustard He’ll look at me strange and say baby you’ve lost it Ah but a look is a look and it’s enough to be satisfied And I’d drink in that glorious gaze and happily die Yes yes I must confess I wanna be tom’s waitress
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GOOLANGA GOOLANGEE* words and music vasudha harte *Ruby Langford’s words BBWF Modern western development Is turning our land into excrement Poisoning the water killing off the trees Encouraging the spread of the uranium disease Greedily the companies take what they want Leave the earth dying and act nonchalant They won’t get away with it for very long Cos soon they’ll all have cancer and be dead and gone They can’t see past the dollar signs in their eyes Their hearts are closed to the sounds of the people’s cries Their hearts are closed as they take on a trust me guise They’ve got to realise Nature’s breathtaking beauty is priceless Continuing a history of invasion and disrespect will sacrifice us There won’t be fresh water for us to drink There won’t be clean air for us to breathe They’ve got to listen up listen up listen up Goolanga Goolangee Listen to the voice of the people Goolanga Goolangee Listen to the voice of the people Goolanga Goolangee Listen to the voice of the people Goolanga Goolangee Listen to the voice of the people Australia’s Howard government Has turned our nation into an embarrassment Forgetting their compassion ignoring human rights Remembering to make sure they’re in cosy beds at night What will it take for them to pay attention And stop pretending not to hear the problems that we mention We want to free the refugees from prison camp detention We want a state of love not a state of endless tension But they can’t see past the fear growing in their eyes Their hearts are closed to the sounds of the people’s cries All we want is to live in peace Just a little open heartedness at least They’ve got to listen up listen up listen up Goolanga Goolangee Listen to the voice of the people Goolanga Goolangee Listen to the voice of the people Goolanga Goolangee Listen to the voice of the people Goolanga Goolangee Listen to the voice of the people Goongalayla Listen to the voice of the people Goongalayla Listen to the voice of the people Escucha la vos popular Listen to the voice of the people Goolanga Goolangee Listen to the voice of the people Naoto Kan Has turned our nation into an embarrassment Forgetting their compassion ignoring human rights Remembering to make sure they’re in cosy beds at night What will it take for them to pay attention And stop pretending not to hear the problems that we mention We want to free the refugees from prison camp detention We want a state of love not a state of endless tension But they can’t see past the fear growing in their eyes Their hearts are closed to the sounds of the people’s cries All we want is to live in peace Just a little open heartedness at least They’ve got to listen up listen up listen up Yoshihiko Noda government needs to make decisions that are pro environment To remember their compassion acknowledge human rights Not only making sure that they’re in cosy beds at night What will it take for them to shut every plant down so there will never be another nuclear meltdown There's no use saving face now or sticking to convention We need a state of love not a state of endless tension But they can’t see past the fear growing in their eyes Their hearts are closed to the sounds of the people’s cries All we want is to live in peace Just a little open heartedness at least They’ve got to listen up listen up listen up
7.
DRUNK ON YOUR KISSES words and music vasudha harte I can’t wait to get drunk on your kisses again Nuzzle and cuddle and caress and then Lose myself in the the longing of our lips Feel our tongues as they slides and they slips Their sensuous ways in and out of our mouths Softly disarming ourselves and our souths Oh let us be fire cracker kiss drunk tonight Smooch seduce nibble and bite Kiss til the sun itself kisses the dawning Carousing arousaling all through the morning And give ourselves over to that most tender art That shuts out the world and opens the heart Eyes closed Abandoned to passion Sublimely surrendered To glorious glorious pashing The never-ending snog The timeless embrace Innocents oblivious To that great tonsil chase Eyes closed Abandoned to passion Sublimely surrendered To glorious glorious pashing The never-ending snog The timeless embrace Innocents oblivious To that great tonsil chase I can’t wait to get drunk I can’t wait to get rolling drunk I can’t wait to get drunk on your kisses again and again and again
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YOU’RE GONNA DIE words and music vasudha Well I met this guy who asked me why I was looking so down He said on my face he could definitely trace a sad and sorry frown He said if it’s a man then I understand why you feel the need to cry But take courage my friend cos in the end one of these days he’s gonna die Well one of these days you’re gonna die (and so am I yeehah) One of these days you’re gonna die (and so am I yeehah) One of these days we’re all gonna die Gonna end up in the great white cloud in the sky One of these days we’re all gonna die (yeehah) Well death is comin don’t know when or what the weather If you think you’re excluded I’m afraid you’re deluded cos we’re all in this together Yeah death is comin It’s on it’s way Soon you’ll be found lying dead on the ground with absolutely no more to say Well one of these days you’re gonna die (and so am I yeehah) One of these days you’re gonna die (and so am I yeehah) One of these days we’re all gonna die Gonna end up in the great white cloud in the sky One of these days we’re all gonna die (yeehah) Well one of these days you’re gonna die (and so am I yeehah) One of these days you’re gonna die (and so am I yeehah) One of these days you’ll breathe your last exhalation It ain’t temporary it’s complete annihalation Extermination eradication expiration we’re talking ruination extinction the end the finish the final demise Could be the first time we see god with our own eyes One of these days we could wake up Well one of these days we’ll all wake up (so don’t fuck up) Well one of these days we’ll all wake up (so don’t fuck up) One of these days we’ll all be enlightened No need to be anxious or jealous or worried or frightened One of these days we’ll all wake up

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Recorded live 13th April 2011 at the Beach Hotel, Byron Bay, Australia
Engineer Tom Armstrong
Remix and Mastering @ Hells Hole Studios and Flamedog Studios Max Volume
Cover photo Greg Bartley gregbartley.com
Photos Jem Edwards
All songs written by Vasudha Harte
Produced by Dinkum Bohos www.dinkumbohos.com/contact/

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released July 24, 2014

Vasudha Harte - vocals keyboards guitar
Jem Edwards - drums guitar keyboards

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Dinkum Bohos Vasudha Harte & Jem Edwards Byron Bay, Australia

Dinkum Bohos come from a freewheeling bohemian tradition that’s rooted in Australia’s rustic heart. Weaned on travels through deep dangerous hinterland and golden east coast beaches, they present an Australian take on music for runaway romantics. A sonic tour de force, Dinkum Bohos feature adventurous velvet vocals, funky piano artistry, dazzling guitar wizardry and idiosyncratic drums. ... more

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