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Kayte Edwards & band sing Michael's poems

Footage of performance in Paekakariki on 16 October 2011 by Kayte Edwards and band singing their adaptations of poems by local poet, Michael O'Leary. Filmed by Clare O'Leary.


Fences Fall 2011


For that Moment


Fences Fall

A / / / D7 / / /

Across the table you sit from me:

A / / / E7 / / /

Good food , good wine before us

A / / / D7 / / /

The night closes in - our talk turns to our love

A / E7 / A /

I turn to look at the dimly-lit street


Chorus

A / D7 / / / A / / / E7 / / / / A /

Fences fall, the desolation appears between us

A / D7 / / / A / / /

Fences fall, the desolation appears

A / E7 / / / A / / /

T’ween us lies the emotional wasteland


Nothing lives under these dark, deserted skies

No more do eyes light up like shining stars


What can grow on this stoney, stoney ground?

Which is between two people so close


Chorus

Fences fall, the desolation appears between us

Fences fall, the desolation appears between us

Lies the emotional wasteland


Or, if some eccentric plant grew there

Who could see, who could see it in such darkness


The slow sadness exposed by the quick word

Walls that took years to build suddenly shatter


Chorus

Fences fall, the desolation appears between us

Fences fall, the desolation appears between us

Lies the emotional wasteland


Between us lies the emotional wasteland


For that Moment

Am / / / / Em / / /

For that moment we held each other


Am / / / / Em / / /

In the embrace that transcends


G / / / Am / / / G / / / Am / / /

All differences. All differences.


The embrace we live for

And often die for, or as in so many lives

Die without ever knowing Without ever knowing


Em / / / Dm / / / Em / / /

It is not the life-destroying crunch of Hine-nui-te-po,


Em / / / Dm / / / Em / / /

Nor the flame throwing absurdity, of Hekate’s wildness,

Am - / - Em - / -

Witches hunger for revenge


But the tenderness, of that moment

And the desire which instigates

And kills love And kills love


The deluge descends from the hills above,

Drowning and leeching the goodness in its wake,

When lovers awake in darkness , lovers awake in darkness


For that moment