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Spirited Away E​.​P.

by James McKean and the Blueberry Moon

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1.
I'm looking right down at you from out of space What else is there to do As if I had died tonight and chosen one last frame to play right through All in my mind and I'm not scared that we won't meet again some day Away, away, oh spirited away. I'm fixing my brain, and all the words I'd said Just trying to get to you When everyone's caught their breath, and all that's left Are several shades of blue All in my mind and I'm not scared that we won't meet again some day Away, away, oh spirited away And if I was blind your eyes would still meet mine then fix and smile and say 'Away, away, oh spirited away'. So if there's a game to play, or an empty page I'm there, I'll write, I've signed 'Cos living for memories and clemency Just lead me down the line 'And all in my mind', she said, 'no, I'm not scared - we'll meet again some day Away, away, oh spirited away And if I was blind your eyes would still meet mine then fix and smile and say 'Away, away, oh spirited away'.'
2.
Lonely as the winter, heady as the spring Out to get me somewhere Yearning for something Farther than the oceans, wading through the snow Deep inside a howling night, we don't have far to go There's little left to lose now, its time to persevere I'm staring at myself again to see if I'm still here Looking behind to see ahead, your eyes peeled and a-glow Blowing like the coolest breeze, we don't have far to go Thunderstorms in summer, ripples in a pond Everything has consequences here and beyond Seeds you sow unknowingly are still seeds that you've sown You never fail to leave a trail, we don't have far to go Take me to the river, will you sanctify my soul I've fallen from the light and now I'm losing my control I'm longing for a voice to tell me what I already know Its all about the journey and we don't have far to go In this age of documentary are there stories left to tell Oh, look inside with wonder the old St James Hotel Remember me a secret, guard it high and low A secret may be all you have, we don't have far to go Learn that if you're still too long, you'll only start to sink And often find when answers hide they're nearer than you'd think Without that much to offer, but many ways to grow There's so much left to fight for - we don't have far to go
3.
A tired old heart You see the life I had it came apart So now I wait And contemplate We met as kids And how I cherished everything we did But life moves on And now she's gone the days are grey and I am too Oh the things that we were going to do But now I'm here on my own They're driving me from our home When commerces calls There isn't much that you can do to stall it So what do you know? Up we'll go Oh my dear, Ellie, my dear Without you nothing much is clear But though I'm old still I'll resolve to get us to the Falls The clouds roll by Each an animal up in the sky Way back when My darling friend...
4.
How can I reach you? How to get through? When I don't know you're listening or what you will do When you suddenly realise why I'm still around When the rest of the wagons have pulled out of town I've told you 'I love you' in so many words, Gestures, and actions that all went unheard Almost hoping you're lonely Still maybe a part of you wonders how I feel deep in my heart Though every emotion is subject to change So close you can touch it So far out of range But my name when you call it Nothing means more And I wish I'd been braver and told you before So how can I tell you what you should know? You'd look at me sadly and tell me to go Like I'd ruined a friendship that you had held dear By falling in deeply, I'd stopped seeing clear I'm not a performer but I know how to lie Its a thing I've been doing for most of my life But you know when I'm with you Though doubt disappears, still my words fail me Though every emotion is subject to change So close you can touch it So far out of range But my name when you call it Nothing means more and I wish I'd been braver and told you before I wish I'd been braver and told you before

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Spirited Away E.P.

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released June 7, 2020

All songs written by James McKean, except Nothing Means More written by Ross Palmer.
Produced, arranged and mixed by James McKean and Ross Palmer.
Mastered by Ross Palmer.

The Blueberry Moon are:
Jono Bell - Drums
Chris Brambley - Electric guitar (left channel)
Matt Lloyd - Bass guitar
James McKean - Vocals and acoustic guitar
Ross Palmer - Electric guitar (right channel)

With:
Basia Bartz - Violins
Daniel McKean - Piano

Artwork by James McKean.

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James McKean and the Blueberry Moon UK

James McKean is an Iranian-Englishman, born in Oxford and based in London.

The Blueberry Moon are:

Ross Palmer - Electric guitar
Matt Lloyd - Bass guitar
Jono Bell - Drums
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