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Welcome to Celtic Connections 2016 | 0:00:08 | 0:00:19 | |
singer-songwriter Rickie Lee Jones. | 0:00:19 | 0:00:22 | |
From Scotland, the Scott Wood Band. | 0:00:22 | 0:00:26 | |
Singer Karen Matheson. | 0:00:26 | 0:00:33 | |
From Quebec, Les Poules A Colin. | 0:00:33 | 0:00:36 | |
From Glasgow, The Langan Band. | 0:00:36 | 0:00:41 | |
American singer-songwriter Angaleena Presley. | 0:00:41 | 0:02:51 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:03:28 | 0:03:35 | |
I started as a songwriter. | 0:03:36 | 0:03:40 | |
I was a songwriter in Nashville for about ten years before | 0:03:41 | 0:03:44 | |
I ever played with a band. | 0:03:44 | 0:03:46 | |
The the songs that I write are really fun. | 0:03:46 | 0:03:55 | |
They are many artists who pretend that, just | 0:03:56 | 0:03:58 | |
because they are personal, sometimes, and they are | 0:03:58 | 0:03:58 | |
# I read all the books | 0:04:00 | 0:04:06 | |
# I bought a sexy nightgown | 0:04:06 | 0:04:08 | |
They are many artists who pretend that, just | 0:04:08 | 0:04:10 | |
# I fed your baby | 0:04:14 | 0:04:16 | |
# I whittled all our debt down and you were drunk | 0:04:17 | 0:04:20 | |
# I did your dishes | 0:04:20 | 0:04:22 | |
# I never let myself go | 0:04:24 | 0:04:27 | |
# I kept your baby clean | 0:04:30 | 0:04:31 | |
# I washed his toys and all his clothes and you were drunk | 0:04:34 | 0:04:41 | |
# Denial must be a man's best friend | 0:04:41 | 0:04:45 | |
# Cos that's the state of mind you're always in | 0:04:45 | 0:04:50 | |
# This is a game I cannot win | 0:04:50 | 0:04:52 | |
# I'm leaving | 0:04:52 | 0:04:56 | |
# And you're stayin' drunk | 0:04:56 | 0:05:06 | |
# I had the oil changed | 0:05:09 | 0:05:13 | |
# I kept my lipstick on | 0:05:13 | 0:05:16 | |
# Bought the groceries | 0:05:16 | 0:05:20 | |
# Four years have come and gone and you were drunk | 0:05:20 | 0:05:29 | |
# Denial must be a man's best friend | 0:05:29 | 0:05:32 | |
# Cos that's the state of mind you're always in | 0:05:32 | 0:05:36 | |
# This is a game I cannot win of mind you're always in | 0:05:36 | 0:05:40 | |
# I'm leavin' | 0:05:40 | 0:05:43 | |
# And you're stayin' drunk | 0:05:43 | 0:05:53 | |
# My daddy loved you like a son | 0:06:02 | 0:06:08 | |
# Cos I kept your secret from everyone | 0:06:08 | 0:06:16 | |
# Denial must be a man's best friend | 0:06:16 | 0:06:20 | |
# Cos that's the state of mind you're always in | 0:06:20 | 0:06:24 | |
# This is a game I cannot win | 0:06:24 | 0:06:28 | |
# I'm leavin' | 0:06:28 | 0:06:32 | |
# You're stayin' drunk. # | 0:06:32 | 0:06:36 | |
APPLAUSE AND CHEERING | 0:06:38 | 0:06:44 | |
# How blue can I be | 0:09:31 | 0:09:33 | |
# Just sitting here and waiting for me | 0:09:33 | 0:09:35 | |
# Waiting to take a dare | 0:09:35 | 0:09:36 | |
# Trying to look as if I don't care | 0:09:36 | 0:09:39 | |
# If you expect me to believe it was me | 0:09:39 | 0:09:43 | |
# It was me that made you leave | 0:09:43 | 0:09:45 | |
# This is how blue I can be | 0:09:45 | 0:09:47 | |
# All your colours left behind the ones I like most I kept for mine | 0:09:47 | 0:09:48 | |
# I hung them on the walls in the bedroom and the hall | 0:10:07 | 0:10:10 | |
# They change like seasons do in the winter, in the winter | 0:10:11 | 0:10:14 | |
# They change to blue As blue as I can be | 0:10:15 | 0:10:20 | |
# What a different point of view | 0:10:35 | 0:10:41 | |
# pointing at me not at you | 0:10:41 | 0:10:43 | |
# I think about the road the whispers of things I don't know | 0:10:43 | 0:10:46 | |
# Reminds me of your touch, I'm not even half as much | 0:10:46 | 0:10:49 | |
# I'm not even half as much as blue as I could be # | 0:10:49 | 0:10:59 | |
APPLAUSE AND CHEERING | 0:11:44 | 0:11:52 | |
# The summertime is over | 0:12:17 | 0:12:26 | |
# She's sleeping once again | 0:12:30 | 0:12:34 | |
# The summertime is over | 0:12:34 | 0:12:41 | |
# And I was a merry friend | 0:12:41 | 0:12:48 | |
# Roll on winter. | 0:12:48 | 0:12:54 | |
# Roll in upon the breeze | 0:12:54 | 0:13:01 | |
# Roll in upon the howling gales | 0:13:01 | 0:13:09 | |
# Shake leaves from all the trees | 0:13:09 | 0:13:11 | |
# Roll on the winter | 0:13:11 | 0:13:21 | |
# But on she went my one true love | 0:13:39 | 0:13:44 | |
# Beneath the frost and rain | 0:13:44 | 0:13:50 | |
# For we'll defy the cold and wind | 0:13:50 | 0:13:52 | |
# To tell tales of summer days | 0:13:52 | 0:13:56 | |
# Roll on winter | 0:13:56 | 0:14:00 | |
# Roll in upon the breeze | 0:14:00 | 0:14:07 | |
# Roll in upon the howling gales | 0:14:07 | 0:14:13 | |
# Shake the leaves from off the trees | 0:14:13 | 0:14:15 | |
# Roll on winter | 0:14:15 | 0:14:25 | |
We don't aim to be playing in any specific genre, | 0:14:25 | 0:14:27 | |
when we are writing it is just what takes us at the time, | 0:14:27 | 0:14:31 | |
we try not to be restricted to any kind of thing, | 0:14:31 | 0:14:34 | |
you know? | 0:14:34 | 0:14:35 | |
We are influenced by so many things and if we feel a certain | 0:14:35 | 0:14:38 | |
thing at the time we will take it and go with it. | 0:14:38 | 0:14:48 | |
# I remember summer breeze, the rain upon your face | 0:14:52 | 0:14:54 | |
# We danced among the hazy green | 0:14:54 | 0:15:04 | |
# Now's the time to sleep, my love, and dream of summer days | 0:15:23 | 0:15:33 | |
# The summertime is over | 0:15:33 | 0:15:37 | |
# She's sleeping once again | 0:15:37 | 0:15:44 | |
# Now is the time to sleep, my love, the flowers bloom again | 0:15:44 | 0:15:49 | |
# Noo's the time to sleep, my love, till the flowers bloom again | 0:15:49 | 0:15:54 | |
# Noo's the time tae sleep, my love, till the flowers bloom again | 0:16:01 | 0:16:11 | |
# Roll on winter... | 0:16:13 | 0:16:23 | |
# Now we went down to the garden | 0:17:12 | 0:17:21 | |
# Beneath the olive trees | 0:17:21 | 0:17:22 | |
# The bells were ringing The rooster crows | 0:17:22 | 0:17:29 | |
# The men were standing all around | 0:17:29 | 0:17:34 | |
# Other men are laying on the ground | 0:17:34 | 0:17:41 | |
# And I am standing by myself I just let them to sleep awhile | 0:17:41 | 0:17:50 | |
# Just let them sleep awhile | 0:17:57 | 0:18:07 | |
# You know you wake up one morning | 0:18:07 | 0:18:08 | |
# And you're someone else | 0:18:08 | 0:18:10 | |
# You're on your own There is no miracle | 0:18:10 | 0:18:20 | |
# So you cry to the God who leaves | 0:18:26 | 0:18:28 | |
# you there | 0:18:28 | 0:18:29 | |
# To the branch and the bird and the empty air | 0:18:29 | 0:18:32 | |
# To the God of why can't we turn back around | 0:18:32 | 0:18:40 | |
# You say I've been true, oh I | 0:18:40 | 0:18:50 | |
# Been true to you | 0:18:54 | 0:19:00 | |
# You leave me here | 0:19:00 | 0:19:04 | |
# I call for you | 0:19:04 | 0:19:11 | |
# I reach and you turn | 0:19:11 | 0:19:16 | |
# All I want is your hand | 0:19:16 | 0:19:27 | |
# You turn away from me | 0:19:27 | 0:19:32 | |
# I been true | 0:19:32 | 0:19:45 | |
When I lost my parents I started looking into the family tree | 0:19:48 | 0:19:53 | |
which is a fascinating thing in itself and I started my mother's | 0:19:53 | 0:19:56 | |
side and I found all these old photographs and letters from way | 0:19:56 | 0:20:00 | |
back in the war and prewar and it opened up a complete new story to me | 0:20:00 | 0:20:03 | |
about my mother's life which I had not even realised. | 0:20:03 | 0:20:11 | |
I was working on a solo album that was going to be the mix | 0:20:11 | 0:20:15 | |
of contemporary and Gaelic but I decided I wanted it to be | 0:20:15 | 0:20:21 | |
a totally Gaelic album and about that story. | 0:20:21 | 0:20:25 | |
It inspired me through that story. | 0:20:25 | 0:20:33 | |
SHE SINGS IN GAELIC | 0:20:42 | 0:20:46 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:25:02 | 0:25:05 | |
The | 0:28:52 | 0:28:52 | |
APPLAUSE The | 0:28:52 | 0:28:54 | |
For more great Celtic Connections performances, visit the website. | 0:28:54 | 0:29:00 |