Crossing The Border

Underneath the awning of the Netherworld café
Sip a fire and ice libido, watch her do the blue sashay
You can hear the vixen laughter shatter like a magic mirror
Cutting you all over
Sirens in your inner ear
Breathe her touch, so gentle, the feeling is elemental
So beautiful, it's scary, her lovin' is legendary
Legendary
Black roses burning
Perfume of a scarlet spell
Hanging by a heartstring, threadbare in a lover's hell
Breathe her touch, so gentle, the feeling is elemental
So beautiful, it's scary, her lovin' is legendary
She's a wasteland of emotion
She's a phantom gypsy vampire hand
She'll leave you drained and stranded, standing on the shifting sand
Breathe her touch, so gentle, the feeling is elemental
So beautiful, it's scary, her lovin' is legendary
Legendary
(Dave Panting)
Time is turning, burning underground
Wakin' the heartland, shakin' the town
Chaos and order, primitive drive
Crossing the border
Chessboard dancer
Games of skill and chance
Chessboard dancer
Dancin' the chessboard dance
Time is turning cycles of sound
Tangents and orbits inside out and upside down
Oceans and deserts
Drops of water, grains of sand
Like sons and daughters
Chessboard dancer
Games of skill and chance
Chessboard dancer
Dancin' the chessboard dance
Time is turning seasons around
Living and learning where we're bound
You've got to move it, got to fly
You've got to prove it
Chessboard dancer
Games of skill and chance
Chessboard dancer
Dancin' the chessboard dance
Chessboard dancer
Games of skill and chance
Chessboard dancer
Dancin' the chessboard dance
(Dave Panting)
There's a silence in the darkened corners on the edge of town
Questions hang in the air, all the earth ties waiting
Nightfall comin' down
Sun hits the horizon and the lights come on
Shadows on the pavement I can feel the call
Something natural stirs in the mental machinery
Waiting for the pieces of the puzzle to fall
Somewhere at the end of the falling night (night falls)
The dawn lies waiting to find us (on the ground)
Cradled in the arms of the fading light (light shines)
Expectant future around us
Something’s pointing to the words were not speaking
Dark and silent frowns
It's so hard to believe we could make a difference in what goes and comes around
Sun hits the horizon and the lights go down
The world rushes headlong at a brand new start
In between the changes and the distance and the differences
We swing into the rhythm and we play our part
Somewhere at the end of the falling night (night falls)
The dawn lies waiting to find us (on the ground)
Cradled in the arms of the fading light (light shines)
Expectant future around us
Somewhere at the end of the falling night (night falls)
The dawn lies waiting to find us (on the ground)
Cradled in the arms of the fading light (light shines)
Expectant future around us
(Geoff Panting)
(Traditional - adapted by Geoff Panting)
Dedicated to the memory of Rufus Guinchard.
(Geoff Panting)
I'm a stray cat driftin' through your town
I go the way that the wind'll me blow round
Prowl around downtown
Hear me yowlin', jump up on the ledge
Scratch at your window, sit out on the edge
Watch the sky turn red
Lean and restless, always on the run
I've got nine lives
I want to show you one
Feed me tuna, give me mother's milk
Under the moonlight all through the black silk night cat's eyes are shining bright
I'm a stray cat and about the break of day
I’ll get my breakfast
I’ll be on my way
Can't stay
Lean and restless, always on the run
I've got nine lives, I'd like to give you one
(Dave Panting)
Always have the blues for you
Always have the blues for you
Come into my eyes down an endless road
Beneath big skies burning bright blue
There lives a child
He'll never grow old
He will be waiting for news
He'll always have the blues for you
Always have the blues for you
Waltz in the shadows in a room without time
Parallel chords in the gathering night
Laugh in the twilight
Full moon pantomime
Fugitive hearts taking flight
Always have the blues for you
Always have the blues for you
(Dave Panting)
(Traditional marches)
Got your drink in your hand and your back to the wall
In the very last bar at the very last call
So sad and so lonely after waiting all night
For some magical stranger who'd make everything alright
But there's peace on the inside or there's no peace at all
There ain't no divine right, no primal fall
No predestined glory, no original sin
No magic outsider gonna make your side win
You got your so called protectors
They're controlling it all
Some secret beehive of rooms off of well guarded halls
All set for Armageddon, got the flags all unfurled
Maybe some magical stranger might save their part of the world
But there's peace on the inside or there's no peace at all
There ain't no divine right, no primal fall
No predestined glory, no original sin
No magic outsider gonna make your side win
Got your drink in your hand and your back to the wall
In the very last bar at the very last call
So sad and so lonely after waiting all night
For some magical stranger who'd make everything alright
But there's peace on the inside or there's no peace at all
There ain't no divine right, no primal fall
No predestined glory, no original sin
No magic outsider
Better let it begin on the inside or we'll have no peace at all
There ain't no divine right, no primal fall
(Geoff Panting)
(Dave Panting)
(first reel by D. MacKinnon, second traditional)
If you want to you can stay, dream your life away
Counting up old memories you have stowed
But if you could be what you could be
You'd he just as good as free
I think it's time you hit the open road
Future sits beside you, whispering in your ear
Telling you that now it's time to go
I don't know how far you'll get
Before the sun has set
I just know it's time you hit the open road
Your future sits beside you, whispering in your ear
Telling you that now it's time too go
I don't know how far you'll get
Before the sun has set
I just know it's time you hit the open road
Leave the past and let it wait, do not hesitate
Take your time and time will take your load
There’s nothing you can do
There's nothing here for you
I think it's time you hit the open road
But if you want to you can stay, dream your life away
Counting up old memories you have stowed
But if you could be what you could be
You'd be just as good as free
I think it's time you hit the open road
I think it's time you hit the open road
(Dave Panting)
The Band:
DAVE PANTING (guitars/mandolin/lead and backing vocals)
IAN McKINNON (highland bagpipe/trumpet/tin whistles/bodhran/backing vocals)
GEOFF PANTING (keyboards/piano and button accordions/lead and backing vocals)
BRIAN BOURNE (bass/Chapman stick/backing vocals)
TOM ROACH (drums/percussion)
DEREK PELLEY (backing vocals/acoustic guitar on "Open Road')
Produced, engineered and mixed: Howard England
Recorded at Salter Street Films Studio, Halifax
Musical arrangements: Rawlins Cross
Cover art: Derek Caines
Design and layout: Derek Wenaus
Thanks:
Sean McDonnell
Alex and Geraldine McKinnon
George Emerson
Robert Hannaford
Tim MacDonald
Art Bell
Steve MacDonald
Janice and Warren MacBride
Gerald and Margaret Panting
John Peddle
Christine and Paul MacDonald
Lee Shinkle
Fred Smith
Samantha Smith
Graham Stairs
Peter Rowan
Sandy MacDonald
Eastern Audio & O'Brien's Music Store (both of Water Street, St. John's, NFLD.)
Glen Squires and Mike Bobbitt of Atlific Hotels and Resorts
Paul and Michael Donovan, Alan MacGillivray and Wenda Chisholm of Salter Street Films
Barbie Hutton of Travel Management (St. John's)
Paul Lannon, Robin Squires, Bruce MacLellan, Jennet McAllister and all the other staff and crew of the best regional airline on the globe - Air Nova and finally all of our friends and families.
