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Under the Red and White Sky

Track Listing & Lyrics

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  • by John Wesley

    I don't mind if you pry, it's just me
    It's the one thing I protect so well
    this is my story

    I don't care where you go or who you tell
    cause it's my life and my lines
    and have no fear we're not forgotten here

    One step to the light to see
    one foot on the edge that's me
    one long trail into the night
    all over this battle field

    Sometimes you crawl
    sometimes you kneel
    one long trail into the night
    one long trail into the night

    What you sell
    is not who you are
    it's what you do

    Who I am
    I protect so well
    keep away from you

    I don't care where you go
    or who you tell
    because into the night we go on and on
    this is my story
    oh this is my story

    One step to the light to see
    one foot on the edge, that's me
    one long trail into the night

  • by John Wesley

    Here you lie before me
    emerald eyes so full of youth
    I fear a tear drop forming
    I can touch and still not have you

    Here you lie before me
    our bond is fragile yes it's true
    but in the light of morning
    there's none so beautiful as you

    I look into your eyes
    turn away to realize
    there's none so beautiful as you

    None so beautiful as you

    And then you glide over me
    and you slide over me
    and you wake up every ounce of love
    and break like a tide over me

    Then you kneel over me
    and you cry over me
    tears fall like the blood of some sacrificial lamb
    as your lying to me
    lying to me...

    Here you lie before me
    what comes next is up to you
    just no more tears this morning
    let the truth do what it can do

    I look into your eyes
    turn away to realize
    there's none so beautiful as you
    none so beautiful as you

  • by John Wesley

    I was a child,
    life in your arms you hold me
    the fire in your eyes stopped the bleeding
    the love in your heart kept me breathing

    I feel I'm dying again.
    I've got nothing but hatred for my lover and friend
    the lion in your eyes watches me screaming
    the cold in your heart keeps my blood freezing

    Thirteen days, before you left me here staring
    thirteen days, before you tried to stop caring

    Stare into the dark
    the emptiness of hell comes to enfold me
    take a long look at your sweet creation
    did you get a thrill to watch my heart breaking

    Thirteen days, before you left me here standing alone
    thirteen days, before you left me to die on a phone

    I cannot pretend, can't find an end
    oh, how I miss you
    I was your lover and you were my friend
    I pray to God I never see you again

    Thirteen days, before you left me here waiting to hold you
    Thirteen days, before you forgot what I told you
    Thirteen days, that you gave to me only to take from me
    Thirteen days, before you left me here breaking

  • by John Wesley

    Well here we are boy
    and I'm through dreaming
    all these colors I've been flying
    have lost the will to keep me high
    and I'm not amused...

    So I said hey you're no a star
    so are you through screaming
    cause all this paranoia's got you
    hiding in the dark
    and I can't see you...

    Well shine the light
    and you can come on in
    can't you see I'm on a mission
    you can stay if you are wishin'
    but I'm waiting...

    see my daddy hit the doorway
    when I was just a kid
    said he'd gone to find the sunshine
    and bring it back for me
    and I'm waiting
    waiting for the sun to shine

    Do you see my scars
    it's dark and they're glowing
    all these tiny little punctures
    are a doorway to the sun
    a doorway to the sun
    think I'll have another one

    I know he's in here
    I can feel him lookin' for me
    I hear him laughin' like he did
    like he did when I was young
    daddy's bringin' me the sun
    and I'm waiting
    waiting for the sun to shine

  • by John Wesley

    It's been long since we've spoken
    thought that I might give a call
    did you like the flowers, a small token
    a gift for you is no trouble at all

    It isn't easy here without you
    the days are long, nights way too hard
    I was hoping I could see you
    I miss your eyes, they touch my heart

    she said no

    Our little lady is asking for you
    don't understand where you have gone
    all she knows is she can't hold you
    thinks that she's done something wrong

    Life isn't easy here without you
    she wakes at night to call your name
    I tell her you love her and you miss her
    but words from me just aren't the same
    oh baby come home please

    she said no

    You never face the consequences
    you'll always find some alibi
    you leave us behind all cut and bleeding
    you turn your back and you don't know why
    no you don't know why

    She said no

    It's been a long time since I've held you
    no other woman fills my arms
    I want to believe that you still love me
    somehow I know you're still there
    I'm falling apart and I need your answer
    just see my eyes and you'll find it there
    find it there

    She said no

  • by John Wesley

    We sit one on one as the night time comes
    Stars set in as the last light runs
    Something dark had befallen here
    And what it is ain't exactly clear
    And we whisper and we pray for this to go away

    Stars light your eyes in an emerald fire
    The only witness as this night transpires
    A dark like this we've never seen before
    We reach for the light that's beyond the door

    Is there something to be said to make this go away
    Can't we just hold on to us to make this go away

    I don't want you to leave I don't want you to go
    I give you the last light in my eyes
    And the last light inside of my soul
    I don't want you to leave I don't want you to go

    Words clench the air like an iron vice
    And shows no mercy in exacting it's price
    But I've got a secret that I've saved for last
    We can send these sorrows back into the past

    Is there something to be said to make this go away
    Can't you look into my eyes and make this go away

    I don't want you to leave I don't want you to go
    I give you the last light in my eyes
    And the last light inside of my soul

    Take this gift from me
    Take this gift and you'll know
    I give you the last light in my eyes
    and the last light inside of my soul
    I don't want you to leave I don't want you to go
    I don't want you to leave I don't want you to go

  • by John Wesley

    Nothing changes with the moon
    only the shades of emptiness within the room
    and dark to light,
    morning never comes too soon

    I see the sunlight in your hair
    I see you smile as you move without a care
    and the morning,
    becomes much brighter with you there

    But the cold wind comes
    and a cold wind blows
    you feel so scared because you're so alone
    and like a frightened child
    you call my name, you call my name

    But you only had to reach out
    to reach out and I'll be here
    reach out, reach out and take my hand.

    The past it haunts you like a ghost
    comes rushing back at you like waves
    upon the coast
    threatens what you are
    and who you love the most

    And when the cold wind comes
    and a true wind blows
    and you feel so scared because you're all alone
    like a frightened child, you call my name
    you call my name, you call my name

    And you only had to reach out

  • by John Wesley

    High upon a hill
    Looking over the ruins burning still
    Where was I for all of this.
    Where was I for all of this.

    You never looked so bad she said
    I didn't know I could do all this she said
    I didn't know all this could burn with just a kiss
    Burn with just a kiss
    I didn't know

    You didn't notice Rome was burning
    You didn't notice you had the flame still in your hands
    Why didn't you notice Rome was burning

    As the passion filled your eyes
    You couldn't see to find the home you'd left behind
    Like all the lovers that live blind
    Lovers that live blind
    No you couldn't see

    You didn't notice Rome was burning
    You didn't notice you had the flame still in your hands
    Why didn't you notice Rome was burning

  • by John Wesley

    Our hero lives in a box at the bottom of a Coca-Cola sign
    Like some great altar to God flashing
    messages all the time
    Here doesn't come here to worship, no, he
    comes here to live
    At night he crawls through the city to
    take whatever we don't give

    He used to have a little baby, but a
    fragile thing can soon be gone
    A little cold never hurt you and me, but
    her she didn't last long
    Our hero stares at the stars, watches
    them turn red and white
    Says these are men who made this,
    and this is not God's light

    Hear me, Hear me I'm at the bottom of
    the red and the white sign
    Hear me, Hear me Cause I'm coming for you

    Our hero can't read so he don't know
    what that sign says
    And you can be damned sure the taste
    of a coke never passed his lips
    He knows these are men who have
    made this and their day soon must come
    All the people at the bottom prayin' Lord
    thy will be done
    And they're shoutin'

    Hear me, Hear me I'm at the bottom of
    the red and the white sign
    Hear me, Hear me Cause I'm coming for you

    Like Don Quioxte chasing some dragon
    into the night
    Our hero dreams of the battle that he
    topples that red knight
    Topples that red light

    Our hero lays in the grass dreaming of
    his little sweet child
    He remembers holding her hands and
    touching her little sweet smile
    If a man can create this neon tower into the sky
    Where the hell was the God of the Coca-Cola sign
    the night she died

    Hear me, Hear me I'm at the bottom of
    the red and the white sign
    Hear me, Hear me Cause I'm coming for you

  • by John Wesley

    What do you want form me
    what would you have me do
    I could take you to heaven
    if you wanted me to

    What would you have me give
    diamonds and gold
    diamonds and gold they mean nothing to me
    I could give you everything you
    wanted to be

    But what scares me and what tears me
    is what you really want
    what you really want
    and what you really want is...

    How would you have me live
    how would you have me smile
    I could learn to be happy again
    if only for a little while

    But what scares me and what tears me
    is what you really want
    and what you really want...
    is nothing

    For you I would give my soul
    for you I would give my life
    I am nothing without you, nothing without you
    and you I would make my wife

    But what scares me and what tears me
    is what you really want
    and what you really want...
    is nothing

  • by John Wesley

    If it bleeds, would you tighten the tourniquet
    or would you stare at the open wound
    with lust and fascination

    If the cut runs deep, would you reach
    inside of it
    or would you twist the knife in tight
    with lust and fascination

    You've got me out on the limb now baby,
    would you be cuttin' the tree.
    you've got the wool in my eyes now
    honey so blind I can't see
    are you settin your sights now baby,
    are you settin' on me.
    You've got me out on the limb now baby,
    would you be cuttin' the tree
    would you be cuttin' the tree
    would you

    If I sleep
    would you come inside of it
    would you steal all my dreams of life
    with lust and fascination

    If I scream
    would you kill to silence it
    like stealing the words of a drowning man
    with lust and fascination

    You've got me out on the limb now baby,
    would you be cuttin' the tree.
    You've got the wool in my eyes no
    honey so blind I can't see.
    are you settin' your sights now baby
    are you settin' on me.
    You've got me out on the limb now baby,
    would you be cuttin' the tree
    would you be cuttin' the tree, would you
    be cuttin' the tree.

  • by John Wesley

    Silver has a gun
    on the nightstand by her bed
    and she wonders if the day will come
    when she puts it to her head

    And she is alone again
    in the shadow of the morning sun
    and she wonders if he really had to go
    or did he just turn tail and run

    He promised that he would come
    but she don't wait by the phone
    because they never call and they never come
    and she just ends up alone

    And as the end of the night comes
    when that curtain starts to fall
    she says you can be the one for me
    when you take it take it all

    Just say hiegh ho Silver
    when you ride when you ride
    when you take me take it all from me
    just stay with me tonight
    don't leave me alone tonight

Under the Red and White Sky is John Wesley's first album produced by Racket Records (Marillion's company).

Album Credits

John Wesley - Guitars and vocals
Mark Kelly - Keyboards and Piano
Mark Prator - Drums and Percussion.
Davis Wehner - Bass
Ian Mosley - Drums on "None so Beautiful" and "Thirteen Days"
Steve Rothery - Guitar Solo on "Thirteen Days"
Sean Malone - Fretless bass
Paul Prator - Keyboards on "Into the Night," "What you Really Want," and "To Reach Out"
Russel Farrow - Crash chords on "The Last Light" and "Waiting for the Sun"
Brian Benscoter - Percussion on "None so Beautiful" Produced by - Mark Kelly and Jim Morris
Engineered by - Jim Morris
Asst. Engineers - Judd Packer, Steve Heritage, Brian Benscoter, Mark Prator, Dave Wehner, Shawn Malone
Recorded at - Morrisound Studios, Tampa
Cover Art by - Bill Smith Studio
Don Quoxote Image by - Bob Dorsey
Photography - Dennis Osborne
All songs by John Wesley except "Into the Night" and "Waiting for the Sun" by John Wesley and Paul Prator
Guidance - John Arnison, Tom Morris, Mario Medious, Warren Wyatt, Julie Hines, and Walt Verson. Thanks to Thouroughbred Music, Paul Reed Smith, Russel Farrow

Wes plays - PRS, Takamine, and Fender Guitars
Mark Prator uses - Drums Workshop and Paiste Cymbals
Special thanks to the members, families, and crew of Marillion, for their unending faith and belief in this project. Special thanks to family and friends - Jay and Doris Dearth, Julie and Adam, Michelle and Jason, J.T., Kent, Jamie Marie, Brandon, Sherri, Mike, Susan, Denise D., Rodger, Scott, Rick, "Big Al Prator", Jim and Steph Murdoch, Big Bob Ballas, Ce Ce, Lloyd, Jeff Lutes, Stephanie H., Jan, Mark and Vince, Jack, Kit Carson Smith, Valerie, Cheryl, Debby and Bill Greer, Andy Meyer, Angie, Framer, Jon and Kim Pace, Kristy and Dennis, Tami Hartman, Mickey Finch, Monica, Jim Graves, Harry Dunlap, the Carrolls, the Arendors, "Uncle Charlie:, the Cassies, Hunter Mcgauhey, LEs Snyder, Haward and Jane, Rick and Larry, Doug and Denise, F.S.P.S.A., Linda and "Mom" Mollitor, Kristy Snyder, Christina Hotz, Dan and Dana Sherman, Fred and Charlotte Seit, Ron and Jan Wehner, Clyde Bower, Ray and Kathy, John and Kate, Debbie and "Mom Weaver", Gordon Baker.