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Queen Caroline's Lament
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This was written in support of a group trying to stop Hammersmith Council demolishing their homes to make way for luxury flats . http://handsoffqc.blogspot.com/ Many thanks to Tim de Ferrars (co-writer & bass) and Martyn Kember-Smith (violin)
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An eclectic collection of songs taking in most styles of music from acoustic folk to jazz, heavy rock and orchestral ballads.
TUT started in the early 1990s playing a punk folk hybrid. A politically aware band we wrote all our own material and had a good deal of critical (if not financial!) success with our first 3 CDs - "Cillataped", "The Last Fish Supper" and "Where the Skeletons Dance" - with an appearance at Glastonbury the high spot. One thing which was a constant was the need to entertain. No-one wants to be slapped round the face with a wet fish polemic so we made sure we always communicated with the audience (mind you at some gigs we could have gone round and had individual conversations although I was always disappointed the one man never brought his dog). The band lost Grahame Hobbs (singer) and Mark Knight (fiddle) in 2001 and with me the only original band member left the last CD "From another Plaice" was a real departure from the previous "in yer face" style - Much more acoustic and darker both musically and lyrically. TUT2 folded in 2003 and since then I've been writing and recording with various people and in our "virtual" band The Phobias with Richard Marris. Mostly cheerful stuff like murder and corruption. I've also been working once again with TUT's old singer Graeme Hobbs on a series of contemporary rock operas and contributing songs to a campaign to keep a London housing estate from being bulldozed by the council and replaced by luxury flats
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Peak #148
Peak in subgenre #20
Author
Tim de Ferrars / Dick Langford
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Tim de Ferrars / Dick Langford
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August 04, 2009
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MP3 4.4 MB 128 kbps 4:45
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I have a box full of old cassettes with "ideas" on them. The basis for this melody came from one of those tapes. I was trying for a traditional folk sound. I originally used it to lyrics by a guy called Scott Graveson so I thank him for getting me to drag the melody out in the first place. Further songs by Tim can be found here http://www.soundclick.com/themiskicks And here http://www.soundclick.com/thenortonfolgatesound Martyn's songs are here http://www.myspace.com/catonthefiddle Pete Young's songs are here http://www.soundclick.com/bands/default.cfm?bandID=690748 Thanks to Pete, Steve and Len & wife for extra vocals.
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Oh the Tories will say, they'll take nothing away They won't make us homeless, but they won't let us stay But losing our homes is a high price to pay And they won?t come back when they're gone. They won?t come back when they're gone. And the moneymen crying, just look at the waste ? They're illiterates living on prime real estate We?ll replace them, displace them with money and taste, And they won?t come back when they?re gone. They won?t come back when they?re gone. I was feeding the swans on the Thames The sun going down by the bridge. And I knew this is worth more than any man?s greed And how can they live with their conscience clear? I felt someone standing by me The shadows were long, but she called out my name. A voice talking down through the years, Saying, carry on ? force them to tears....??..of shame. Queen Caroline lived through an interesting time A rake for a husband, a king lost his mind But it's morals not marbles the council can't find And they won't come back when they've gone Some say it's a right to live where we're born, Not a privilege or something we have to pay for Oh some of us struggle but don't call us poor And we won't come back when we're gone. We built up our homes and it was our intent That we built a community, made up of friends Now we stand to lose all for the council's own ends And they won't come back when they've gone And so it begins and you know what they'll do To move out the riff-raff and bid them adieu If they can do this to us they can do it to you And you won't come back when you're gone
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Keyshardy
Jul 07, 2009
Bloody ace and on my station!!