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The E​.​P Collection - Outtakes and Rarities 2008 - 2010

by Nick Stephenson

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When I was a child: Running in the night, Afraid of what might be Hiding in the dark, Hiding in the street, And of what was following me... Now hounds of love are hunting. I've always been a coward, And I don't know what's good for me. Here I go! It's coming for me through the trees. Help me, someone! Help me, please! Take my shoes off, And throw them in the lake, And I'll be Two steps on the water. I found a fox Caught by dogs. He let me take him in my hands. His little heart, It beats so fast, And I'm ashamed of running away From nothing real-- I just can't deal with this, But I'm still afraid to be there, Among your hounds of love, And feel your arms surround me. I've always been a coward, And never know what's good for me. Oh, here I go! Don't let me go! Hold me down! It's coming for me through the trees. Help me, darling, Help me, please! Take my shoes off And throw them in the lake, And I'll be Two steps on the water. I don't know what's good for me. I don't know what's good for me. I need your love love love love love, yeah! Your love! Take your shoes off And throw them in the lake! Do you know what I really need? Do you know what I really need? I need love love love love love, yeah!
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Farewell, farewell to you, who would hear You lonely travelers all The cold north wind will blow again The winding road does call And will you never return to see Your bruised and beaten sons? Oh, I would, I would, if welcome I were For they love me, every one And will you never cut the cloth Or drink the light to be? And can you never swear a year To anyone of we? No, I will never cut the cloth Or drink the light to be But I'll swear a year to one who lies Asleep along side of me Farewell, farewell to you, who would hear You lonely travelers all The cold north wind will blow again The winding road does call
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Jesus, don't cry You can rely on me, honey You can combine anything you want I'll be around You were right about the stars Each one is a setting sun Tall buildings shake Voices escape singing sad sad songs tuned to chords Strung down your cheeks Bitter melodies turning your orbit around Don't cry You can rely on me honey You can come by any time you want I'll be around You were right about the stars Each one is a setting sun Tall buildings shake Voices escape singing sad sad songs tuned to chords Strung down your cheeks Bitter melodies turning your orbit around Voices whine Skyscrapers are scraping together Your voice is smoking Last cigarettes are all you can get Turning your orbit around
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Tide land 03:22
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Old man lying by the side of the road With the lorries rolling by, Blue moon sinking from the weight of the load And the buildings scrape the sky, Cold wind ripping down the alley at dawn And the morning paper flies, Dead man lying by the side of the road With the daylight in his eyes. Don't let it bring you down It's only castles burning, Find someone who's turning And you will come around. Blind man running through the light of the night With an answer in his hand, Come on down to the river of sight And you can really understand, Red lights flashing through the window in the rain, Can you hear the sirens moan? White cane lying in a gutter in the lane, If you're walking home alone. Don't let it bring you down It's only castles burning, Just find someone who's turning And you will come around. Don't let it bring you down It's only castles burning, Just find someone who's turning And you will come around.
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Hello, hello to you today. I sink my ship, I loose my un-abandoned prey And I want to see what’s in your way I get horses down to ruin stages flying phase And I’ve got no mind to be tied down or be confined Baby I’ve got no mind A sly snake moves and rattles thorns And he cracks when he sees his ideas worn Oh his thunder stolen, so put out The tensions swollen and now there’s room for doubt Room for doubt And I’ve got no mind to be tied down or be confined Baby I’ve got no mind Oh I’ve been dreaming, dreaming drinking up my own mind!
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Ain't no sunshine when she's gone It's not warm when she's away. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And she's always gone too long Anytime she goes away. Wonder this time where she's gone Wonder if she's gone to stay Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And this house just ain't no home Anytime she goes away. And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, Hey, I oughtta leave young thing alone But ain't no sunshine when she's gone Ain't no sunshine when she's gone Only darkness every day. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And this house just ain't no home Anytime she goes away. Anytime she goes away. Anytime she goes away. Anytime she goes away.
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Nick Stephenson: Vocals and Guitar
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Down to the sea we go for a holiday, race on the sand, this is the only way, down by the sea, a once a year holiday. So very sound to know that we're going down
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Religious building painted in the snow, it blows inside the night, the sparing light of cold. My toes are all freezing, my hands I cannot see, my ears are barley covered, Oh the ice will cease to be with us, a hollow crust, I seek to trust and be with us. Love will go and walk outside me; I wake 100 years of frost. Her boundless energy, believe in all it’s worth and see, believe in all its worth, when its gone.
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An empty vessel lies awake. I sink my ship, I loose my un- abandoned prey And I want to see what’s in your way I get horses down to ruin stages flying phase And I’ve got no mind to be tied down or be confined Baby I’ve got no mind A sly snake moves and rattles thorns And he cracks when he sees his ideas worn Oh his thunder stolen, so put out The tensions swollen and now there’s room for doubt Room for doubt And I’ve got no mind to be tied down or be confined Baby I’ve got no mind Oh I’ve been dreaming, dreaming drinking up my own mind! (repeat)

about

The 'E.P Collection' is a compilation of the three E.P's I put out leading up to my debut album 'Dream Logic'.

As well as containing nearly all the songs from 'Every Small Movement', 'I Heard the Quiet' and 'Almost Dream Logic' including 'Tide Land' it has some previously unreleased demos including 'No Golden Returns', 'The Glass Clinic' and 'Ice in the Fireplace' plus two unreleased Ground Dust recordings (recorded just before the band split up in Feb 2010) and covers of Fairport Convention ('Farewell, Farewell') Kate Bush ('Hounds of love') and Wilco (Jusus ect.) with singer Katie Masson.

It contains version of 'Ain't no Sunshine' with my rhythm section at the time. This comprised Dream Logic producer Bill Johnson and future Nick and the Sun Machine drummer Simon Hadwin.

It also contains a very early version of 'Baby A' (which I would go on to record with Nick and the Sun Machine for my second album, Wide Lying smiles) which contains a few alternative lyrics.

Hope you enjoy listening to these recordings as much as I enjoyed making them.

Nick Stephenson x

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released December 7, 2015

1.Shining Trees
2.Hounds of Love *
3.Farewell, Farewell **
4.Jesus etc.***
5.Tide Land (early demo)
6.Don’t let it bring you down +
7.Babt A (early demo)
8.Ain’t no Sunshine ++
9.The Glass Clinic (early demo, alt. end)
10. No Golden returns (early demo)
11. Ice in the Fireplace (demo)
12. The Sea at St Ives (Live)
13. 100 Years of Frost(with Ground Dust)
14. Baby A (with Ground Dust)

All tracks by Nick Stephenson except:
* by Kate Bush
** by Richard Thompson
*** by Wilco
+ by Neil Young
++ by Bill Withers
Tracks 1 - 12 produced by Bill Johnson and engineered by Justin French
13 and 14 produced by Lewis Lawson

Nick Stephenson: Guitar/ Vocals
Katie Masson: Vocals
Bill Johnson: Bass, Keybords
Simon Hadwin: Drums
Richard Groves: Vocals, ChaosPad
Mark Stephenson: Vocals, Bass
Joe Brooks: Lead Guitar
Michael Wigram: Cello
Artwork by Samantha Davey
Photography by Gosia Morozinska

© 2011 Nick Stephenson Music Ltd.

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