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Never Shed No Tears

by Tom Savage

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Toothless grin, Stinking of gin Wonder if his Mama wonders where he has bee Nicotine stains, sorrow falls like rain A shower would do a world of good for him The silence speaks , cold and darkness mock the weak no one can know the secrets that lie within A day lasts a month, a collection of hours No time's enough to wash away the sin CHORUS I was once the captain of a mighty great vessel I sailed the ocean for years I was once a father, a devoted husband But I tell you son I never shed no tears Beyond repair, fallen out of mid-air to a world raised on candy corn and colour tv Sit and smoke while the kids laugh and joke If they decide not to hurt you they'll soon let you be Blood for wine, drink holds the line Precious as the first words your little boy said You lost your hope, let go of the rope as visions of the past dance through your head CHORUS
2.
Beauty lies beneath the rocks Water rushing through your thoughts The ocean can be a lonely place sometimes Near the shoreline feeling strong Ain't been the same since she's been gone But you know it's getting better just a bit at a time Sun's gone dow, wind is cold I once was brave but now I'm getting old And I don't know if I'll be here when you come to call I need a lovin' I can sink into Like a leaky old patched up canoe And I don't think I'm gonna find it written on the men's room wall What are we doing here ? Nobody really can say for sure What are we doing here? I ain't looking for a luxury cruise A good conversation, a bottle of booze Someone who's satisfied living in the here and now You're a woman, I'm a man Together we go hand in hand Give it a try and we'll work it out somehow What are we doing here ? Nobody really can say for sure What are we doing here?
3.
You'll only count when you've been counted You're only there when you've been gone There's no hope for a resistance So stumble gingerly along To the room in which they'll keep you Until they need someone to blame For talking out of order For the fanning of the flames They'll keep you under wraps They'll keep you out of sight Keep your friends and family guessing about whether or not you're right They'll make the connection whether it's false or it's true Take away your protections, lay the blame on you CHORUS That's the state we're in, where the line is getting thing That's the state we're in, Ain't no way they're gonna let you win What they once called an uprising is now a blurb on the evening news A minute long soundbite subject to reviews Our hands are tied behind our backs We're kicking at the door Don't know if anyone is listening Or if they care anymore CHORUS We used to boast about our freedom About our civil rights Our patriotism and fighting the good fight Somewhere along the line We forgot what these were for Don't know if anyone is listening But there ain't no more kicking at the door CHORUS
4.
On And On 03:55
I need a good woman who will be here by my side No cheatin' or a lyin', Nothing to fear, nothing to hide When I woke with you right there All I had I wanted to hold On and on and on If once I was a rambler then I've settled my weary soul If once I let you down love, I won't pretend I did not know For when I wake up in the morn It takes all I have to hold On and on and on If I've made my peace with you girlThen I guess I'll be moving on I know the times gone by girl It's a little too late, been too long And like drifters often do, guess that I'll be traveling On and on and on To another town, another motel Ma and Pa, five and dime Hope you don't mind if I write you Keeps me sane, passes the time For when I wake and you're not there It takes all that I have to hold On and on and on
5.
You took the boy out of the man And the man threw it all away You took a walk down by the ocean Left impressions in the clay There's no turning back For what you've seen No one will ever know You gotta hold your cards close to your vest This world can take its toll On a park bench in a courtyard A thousand miles between The place that you are going And the places you've never been There's no turning back For what you've seen People rarely do You gotta take good care of yourself girl 'Cause nobody's gonna do it for you
6.
Markets crash and buildings fall Hang your head and cry Your bloodied hands gently mark us all Hang your head and cry the taste of victory has been delivered And anxiously awaits your reply How's it feel to sell the souls of your countrymen Hang your head and cry A thousand bodies buried in the ground Hang your head and cry Still the world marches on as the trumpet sounds Hang your head and cry No deed can be so heinous No action so foul To come as a surprise Numbed by repetition and mediocrity Hang your head and cry Worlds keeps turning, must be a miracle Hang your head and cry Our spirits may be empty but our tanks are full Hang your head and cry 300 million light years away Wish that I could fly Away from the oil and the money and the greed Hang your head and cry
7.
The night turned into day The day turned you around Blowing down the street like an old newspaper Your feet barely touch the ground A coffee shop at 4:00 can really bring you down Living on the wrong side of town Got your head inside a bottle Your world is just a dream Holding on to memories And things that can't be seen You're headed nowhere fast Your life's in the lost and found Living on the wrong side of town CHORUS The drunkard dies a slow death At the ballroom tonight Raise your glass, Make a final toast For the man who could do no right Time ticks by and people talk What do they really know They can't see inside your heart And you won't let your feelings show Put up that wall and hide those tears With a solemn stone-faced frown Living on the wrong side of town Remember how it used to be Remember where you were Your head held high, your future bright You felt so self-assured A funeral home parking lot The hell hounds they surround Living on the wrong side of town CHORUS
8.
I'm too young to be better I'm too old to be green I'm too late to arrive on the scene Fashionably late I'm too smart to be this stupid Stupid enough to dream I'll let you decide what I see When I'm standing at Heaven's gate So let them stomp, let them stare Let them compare Sticks and stones hurt thrown through the air But I will patiently wait Yes, I will patiently wait I've got room left to love But also the strength to leave Survey the wreckage and see what I can retrieve And then I'll be on my way You can keep your demons And I'll keep mine We can keep pretending Everything's just fine But I know you can feel the weight Yes I know you can feel the weight
9.
Take this time, take this space Forgotten smile on a familiar face The love you gave has been replaced by another I'll be gone when the morning comes Take my leave with the rising sun I know there won't be another one quite like you I may be a lover But I'm also a thief So don't you bother To try to hold on to me Every night is a masquerade And the mask I wore would surely fade If I thought that I could've stayed Here with you But the highway holds my destiny With every turn it loses me That's why I stand here so sincerely Telling you lies I may be a lover But I'm also a thief So don't you bother To try to hold on to me

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Tom Savage's Never Shed No Tears wins the prize as the surprise of the year thus far. First time through, I shrugged. Second time, I heard some things I liked. Third time, more. I'm on the tenth or eleventh listen now and it's at the top of my preferred listening stack. How it got there is a mystery. It's not the style, because I haven't quite figured out what it is yet. It doesn't seem like anything new, but with a voice somewhere between Mark Knopfler, Bruce Springsteen and Steve Young and a writing style which picks influences by the line instead of the song, Savage somehow put together one hell of an album without allowing himself to be pigeonholed. Folk? Yes. Rock? Yes. Folk rock? Yes. Good? Yes. Damn good? Yes, yes and yes.

Favored tracks at this moment (and they change with each hearing) are Beneath the Rocks with its Knopfler-esque vocals and guitar break (great twang and way too short), The State We're In which has slight touches of 70s Brit-rockers Home and a very slight nod toward Pink Floyd on The Wall with screaming folk harmonica on the break. Hang Your Head and Cry could very well be what Phil Ochs might be doing if he'd not passed on, its theme the simple shame that some politicians bring to an otherwise proud nation. Savage even stretches himself toward jazz with Wrong Side of Town, the guitar sounding as if it could have been taken from an early Steely Dan album.

Throughout the album, I hear ghosts of John Campbell, Knopfler, Springsteen, Steve Young and shades of newer artists who, while not well known, have their moments of musical greatness. They are the ghosts in my own head, though, for it becomes more obvious with each listen that Savage writes and performs what he has to, not what he hears. Such is of what the good ones are made.

A big huzzah to Geoff Chown for hearing what Savage had to offer, to the various musicians who added their little bits which made the whole as good as it is, and to Tom Savage himself who has found his voice, and I am not referring to that which emanates from his throat. What a voice it is. - Frank Gutch Jr., Folk and Acoustic music Exchange

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released April 14, 2006

Music and Lyrics by Tom Savage
Produced by Geoff Chown and Tom Savage

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Tom Savage Kingston, Ontario

Tom Savage is what one might refer to as a triple-threat. One part truth-telling troubadour, one part death-defying guitar slinger, and one part Country Blues howler. Each facet of his formidable on-stage persona carefully crafted over a 20+ year devotion to the composition and performance of song. Tom is a true believer. A disciple of melody and harmony and tempo and timbre. ... more

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