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(BMI) Understand Words & Music by Kate Wolf Youve got to do it before you understand how something is the way it is And the signs life can bring you may pass right by in darkness Leave you feeling lost cause you cannot understand There is no time to wait until the hour when you think you know whats going on Talk to yourself about it and say the way it is Until you do it you cannot understand Understand to feel it in your soul Without words to let your spirit flow And those things you tell yourself someday youre gonna do Are just words you cannot understand Like a brother feeling low you must walk in his shoes Before you know him and understand his blues And a bird sailing free before the wind You cannot talk about until you understand Understand to feel it in your soul Without words to let your feelings show And those things you tell yourself someday youre gonna do Are just words you cannot understand When You Live Outside The Law Words & Music by Kate Wolf When you live outside the law you are a stranger but not to everyone you meet The ones like you they know you better than you will ever have the chance to be Cause going underground you leave your bloodlines your roots are where you find yourself at home No way of knowing if you are remembered cause time stops when youre all alone When you live outside the law you are a stranger and those like you are strangers to themselves Each of you knows the other better but only fools and children know you well When you live outside the law you are a stranger a stranger to everyone you see When you live outside the law there is a price to pay and it comes from running free Cause theres nothing to tie you down and let your roots take hold Youre like a tree tossed on the ocean waterlogged and sunbleached And tossed up on some lonely beach to break apart when youre growing old When you live outside the law you are a stranger with no name or kinfolk of your own Living, born from a piece of paper giving title to a body fully grown When you live outside the law you are a stranger a stranger to everyone you meet Someone who knows so well the lonely nights listening to the footsteps in the street Wondering if this time will be the last time you get up and unlock the door Almost forgetting for the bad times what being on the outsides living for When you live outside the law you are a stranger but not to the ones who know you best You are a stranger to yourself with an aching heart that knows no rest 1976 Another Sundown Publishing Co

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Roberts for his lovely review and presentation in general of the new Borkum Riff Line