
Tracks - Long Train Running
Nobody Loves You Like Me - Etta James
Winter was the time - Jeremy Neale
Work to Do - Average White Band
Nothing To Be Proud Of - Jaguar Jones
Simple Song - The Shins
Shadrach - The Beastie Boys
No Light, No Light - Florence & The Machine
Don't Cry Baby - Etta James
The Perfect One - Naked Walrus
Justice (Just Us) - Ruthless Rap Assassins
Chicago - Tom Waits
This Place Is A Doll Hous - Seahawk
The Dreamers - Yours & Mine
Sunday - Sonic Youth
Bad And Weakhearted Blues - Big Joe Williams
My Propeller - Arctic Monkeys
Magic - Ladyhawke
Barbs - bouts
Animals - WE//ARE//ANIMAL
Cool In the Game - Dre Gipson
I Just Want To Make Love to You - Etta James
Not Nineteen Forever - The Courteeners
You got something - JJ Cale
Poem:
On Time
John Milton
Fly envious Time, till thou run out thy race,
Call on the lazy leaden-stepping hours,
Whose speed is but the heavy Plummets pace;
And glut thy self with what thy womb devours,
Which is no more then what is false and vain,
And meerly mortal dross;
So little is our loss,
So little is thy gain.
For when as each thing bad thou hast entomb'd,
And last of all, thy greedy self consum'd,
Then long Eternity shall greet our bliss
With an individual kiss;
And Joy shall overtake us as a flood,
When every thing that is sincerely good
And perfectly divine,
With Truth, and Peace, and Love shall ever shine
About the supreme Throne
Of him, t' whose happy-making sight alone,
When once our heav'nly-guided soul shall clime,
Then all this Earthy grosnes quit,
Attir'd with Stars, we shall for ever sit,
Triumphing over Death, and Chance, and thee O Time.
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