Standard (EADGBE)

  High and lonesome out on Times Square

  Haven't got a dime, ain't got a prayer

  Deliver us, Lord, from this golden calf

  People only want what they cannot have

  Forbidden fruit

  That's the fruit that you'd better not taste

Forbidden fruit

  You've got one life that you'd better not waste

How can I walk with this ball and chain?

  How can I land in this hurricane?

  Or is this part of man's evolution

  To be torn between truth and illusion?

  Forbidden fruit

  That's the route that you'd better not take

Forbidden fruit

  Just watch out for the sign of the snake

Little brother got caught in the web

He ran off to join the living dead

Been through the mill, seen the cross on the hill

He sold his soul just for a thrill

Forbidden fruit

In hot pursuit out on a limb

Forbidden fruit

Your whole world is closing in

You got the picture but missed the drift

About me workin' the graveyard shift

I never went in for no burglary

But there's a stranger inside of me

Forbidden fruit

Don't you shoot the whole works away

Forbidden fruit

It's too high of a price to pay

How can you hear with a bad connection?

You can't see when there's no reception

Keep your distance, don't fool with taboo

'Cause it'll overtake and undertake you

Forbidden fruit

That's the fruit that you'd better not taste

Forbidden fruit

You've got one life that you'd better not waste

Track 2. Hobo Jungle

by J.R.Robertson. Album: Northern Lights - Southern Cross

There was a chill that night in the hobo jungle

Over the train yard lay a smooth coat of frost

And although nobody here really knows where they're goin'

At the very same time nobody's lost

Then the fire went out and the night grew still

  This old man lay frozen on the cold, cold ground

He was a stray bird and the road was his callin'

Ridin' the rods

Sleepin' under the stars

Playin' the odds from a rollin' box car

She attended the fun'ral in the hobo jungle

  Long were they lovers though never could they wed

Drifters and rounders and distant friends

Here I lie without anger or regret

I'm in no one's debt

Man goes nowhere

  Ev'rything comes like tomorrow

  But she took that last ride there by his side

He spent his whole life pursuing the horizon

Ridin' the rods

Sleepin' under the stars

Playin' the odds from a rollin' box car

Track 3.Ophelia

by J.R.Robertson. Album: Northern Lights - Southern Cross

Boards on the window

Mail by the door

What would anybody leave so quickly for?

  Ophelia

Where have you gone?

The old neighborhood just ain't the same

Nobody knows just what became of

Ophelia

Tell me, what went wrong

Was it somethin' that somebody said?

Mama, I know we broke the rules

Was somebody up against the law?

Honey, you know I'd die for you

Ashes of laughter

The ghost is clear

Why do the best things always disappear

  Like Ophelia

Please darken my door

Was it somethin' that somebody said?

Honey, you know we broke the rules

Wu somebody up against the law?

Honey, you know I'd die for you

They got your number

Scared and runnin'

But I'm still waitin' for the second comin'

Of Ophelia

Come back home

Track 4. Acadian Driftwood

by J.R. Robertson. Album: Northern Lights - Southern Cross

For more about this song, see Peter Viney's article.

The war was over and the spirit was broken

The hills were smokin' as the men withdrew

We stood on the cliffs

  Oh, and watched the ships

Slowly sinking to their rendezvous

They signed a treaty and our homes were taken

Loved ones forsaken

  They didn't give a damn

Try'n' to raise a family

End up the enemy

Over what went down on the plains of Abraham (*)

Acadian driftwood

Gypsy tail wind

They call my home the land of snow

Canadian cold front movin' in

What a way to ride

Oh, what a way to go

Then some returned to the motherland

The high command had them cast away

And some stayed on to finish what they started

They never parted

They're just built that way

We had kin livin' south of the border

They're a little older and they've been around

They wrote a letter life is a whole lot better

So pull up your stakes, children and come on down

Fifteen under zero when the day became a threat

My clothes were wet and I was drenched to the bone

Been out ice fishing, too much repetition

Make a man wanna leave the only home he's known

Sailing out of the gulf headin' for Saint Pierre

Nothin' to declare

All we had was gone

Broke down along the coast

But what hurt the most

When the people there said

"You better keep movin' on"

Everlasting summer filled with ill-content

This government had us walkin' in chains

This isn't my turf

This ain't my season

Can't think of one good reason to remain

I've worked in the sugar fields up from New Orleans

It was ever green up until the floods

You could call it an omen

Points ya where you're goin'

Set my compass north

I got winter in my blood

Acadian driftwood

Gypsy tail wind

They call my home the land of snow

Canadian cold front movin' in

What a way to ride

Ah, what a way to go

Sais tu, A-ca-di-e j'ai le mal du pays

[You know, Acadia, I long for the country (I am homesick)]

Ta neige, Acadie, fait des larmes au soleil

[Your snow, Acadia, makes tears in the sun (or for the sun)]

J'arrive Acadie, teedle um, teedle um, teedle ooh

[I am arriving Acadia (or I am coming Acadia)]

(*): "The Plains of Abraham" refer to farm land owned by Abraham Martin just west of the

Citadel in Quebec City and the site of the battle between the French and the English.

is now a park (also overlooks the St.Lawrence) and is a wonderful place to visit if you

get the chance.

Track 5. Ring Your Bell

by J.R.Robertson. Album: Northern Lights - Southern Cross

 [F#-5]

Ring your bell

Change your number

 [F#-5]

Run like hell

You can't hide from thunder

Oh, no

 [F#-5]

Ring your bell

Get in the wind

 [F#-5] Ebo7

You and me gonna make some medicine

Run that rebel across the tracks

  With the Mounties on his trail

  He was taught:

  Don't get caught at the mercy of the man

  Land in jail

  Meet me, madam, on the high road

  We gonna blow the man down

  I've been totin' a heavy load

  And I'm rarin' to clown

  Mess around

Ring your bell

Shake your tower

Pump your well

Turn on your power

I'm gonna ring your bell

Glide on in

You and me gonna make some medicine

Smoky bars and souped-up cars

Where we drowned all sorrow

Renegade woman

Love me like there's no tomorrow

Left to borrow

Bloodhounds comb the back streets

With the ramrod close behind

Asphalt justice you gonna find

My ass across

That border line

Ring your bell

Sound the chime

Open up your shell

Get on the line

Come on, ring your bell

Gimme some skin

You and me gonna make some medicine

Track 6. It Makes No Difference

by J.R.Robertson. Album: Northern Lights - Southern Cross

Intro

It makes no diff'rence where I turn

I can't get over you and the flame still burns

It makes no diff'rence, night or day

  The shadow never seems to fade away

  And the sun don't shine anymore

  And the rains fall down on my door

  Now there's no love

  As true as the love

That dies untold

  But the clouds never hung so low before

It makes no diff'rence how far I go

Like a scar the hurt will always show

It makes no diff'rence who I meet

They're just a face in the crowd

On a dead-end street

And the sun don't shine anymore

 And the rains fall down on my door

These old love letters

Well, I just can't keep

'Cause like the gambler says

Read 'em and weep

And the dawn don't rescue me no more

Without your love I'm nothing at all

7

Like an empty hall it's a lonely fall

Since you've gone it's a losing battle

Stampeding cattle

  They rattle the walls

 And the sun don't shine anymore

 And the rains fall down on my door

Well, I love you so much

It's all I can do

Just to keep myself from telling you

 That I never felt so alone before

Track 7. Jupiter Hollow

by J.R.Robertson. Album: Northern Lights - Southern Cross

See Peter Viney's article on "Jupiter Hollow" for more about this song.

  Jupiter Hollow

  Northern Lights

  Cast a glow through the window late last night

  I went to follow through the sycamore

  When I found myself in a place

  I'd never been before

  There was a unicorn and a dragon queen

  Beneath the burgundy sky

  I saw an old soldier singin' a love song

  He had the distance in his eye

  Livin' in another world

  Livin' in another time

Like a comet I was hurled

  Oh, livin' in another world

Jupiter Hollow

So far, so near

Like a time machine take you out to a different year

Phoebus Apollo played on his lyre

While we danced to the music of the sphere

And as the moon went down and the sun came up

With the mercury risin' too

'Twas then the prophet said the secret of the dead

I'll whisper it to you

Livin' in another world

Livin' in another time

Like a comet I was hurled

Oh, livin' in another world

Jupiter Hollow

In the midnight sun

Well, no man of dreams was ever more outdone

Where the swallows circle over head

And muses gather by the river of the tears we shed

Just like a pioneer in the new frontier

I don't know where to begin

Because nobody cares when a man goes mad

And tries to free the ghost within

Livin' in another world

Livin' in another time

Like a comet I was hurled

Oh, livin' in another world

Track 8. Rags And Bones

by J.R.Robertson. Album: Northern Lights - Southern Cross

 Catch a taxi to the fountainhead

 Blinking neon penny arcade

 A young Caruso on the fire escape

Painted face ladies on parade

 The newsboy on the corner

Singing out headlines

 And a fiddler selling pencils

 The sign reads: Help the blind

Comin' up the lane callin'

Workin' while the rain's fallin'

-5

Ragman, your song of the street

Keeps haunting my memory

Music in the air

I hear it ev'rywhere

-5

Rags, bones and old city songs

 Hear them, how they talk to me

Trolley car rings out the morning

Whistle blows at noon

A cat fight breaks open the night

While watch dogs bay at the moon

A preacher on an orange crate

With a Salvation Army Band

And clicking along the cobbled stones

That's the sound of the ice-cream man

Comin' up the lane callin'

Workin' while the rain's fallin'

Ragman, your song of the street

Keeps haunting my memory

Music in the air

I hear it ev'rywhere

Rags, bones and old city songs

Hear them, how they talk to me

The organ grinder and his monkey

Still walkin' the same old beat

The shoe-shine boy slappin' leather

He puts the rhythm in your feet

Strollin' by the churchyard

List'nin' to the Sunday choir

With voices rising to the heavens

Like sirens screaming to a fire

Comin' up to the lane callin'

Workin' while the rain's fallin'

Ragman, your song of the street

Keeps haunting my memory

Music in the air

I hear it ev'rywhere

Rags, bones and old city songs

Play them one more time for me

Track 9. * Twilight

by J.R.Robertson. Album: The Best of The Band

Over by the wildwood

Hot summer night

We lay in the tall grass

til the mornin' light

If I had my way I'd never

get the urge to roam

A young man serves his country

and an old man guards the home

Never gave a second thought

Never crossed my mind

What's right and what's not

I'm not the judgin' kind

I could take the darkness oh

Storms in the skies

But we all got certain trials

burnin' up inside

Don't send me no distant salutations

or silly souvenirs from far away

Don't leave me alone in the twilight

Twilight is the loneliest time a day

 Don't put me in a frame upon the mantel

 'Fore memories turn dusty old and grey

 Don't leave me alone in the twilight

 Twilight is the loneliest time a day

Track 10. * Christmas Must Be Tonight

by J.R.Robertson. Album: Islands

See Peter Viney's article for more about this song.

 Come down to the manger, see the little stranger

 Wrapped in swaddling clothes, the prince of peace

 Wheels start turning, torches start burning

 And the old wise men journey from the East

Chorus

 How a little baby boy bring the people so much joy

 Son of a carpenter, Mary carried the light

 This must be Christmas, must be tonight

A shepherd on a hillside, while over my flock I bide

Oh a cold winter night a band of angels sing

In a dream I heard a voice saying "fear not, come rejoice

It's the end of the beginning, praise the new born king"

Chorus

I saw it with my own eyes, written up in the skies

But why a simple herdsmen such as I

And then it came to pass, he was born at last

Right below the star that shines on high

Chorus