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A River So Wide

by Tiller's Folly

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1.
Take Pride 03:00
TAKE PRIDE It’s hard to look into so innocent a face And know what may lie ahead in the life that you embrace Too soon will come a day to spread your wings and fly And a time we’ll say good-bye So many choices on the road you’ll have to make There will be challenges and there’ll always be mistakes There is nothing better when your cheer begins to slide Than to take it all in stride Take pride in the things you have to say Take pride and let a smile light your way If you want to spend your lifetime feeling good inside Oh, oh, oh take pride Of all the things that you can take for yourself There are but few things that will serve you half as well A simple little truth, though one you should abide It’s no word of a lie Take pride in the things that you do Do your best, and the best will come to you If you want to spend your life time; good friends by your side Oh my child, take pride May there be no time for sorrow in the years that lie ahead The best that I can hope for is that you’ve learned from the things I’ve said There is no use in feeling sorry for yourself No use in sitting like a book upon the shelf When all it takes is a little faith to turn the bitter tide ‘Till you’re feeling good inside Take pride Take pride
2.
A RIVER SO WIDE Well the water is deep and the river is wide Never seen it boil & churn ‘til I was swept deep inside So what you gonna do when it’s all sinks in And no one’s there to thrown you a line and now it’s sink or swim In that river so wide Well I’d never been lost in the forest so deep Never stepped such a treacherous path or seen a fall so steep Standing alone when the wolves closed in If you ever wanna get outta t his you better see you don’t slip In the forest so deep And time will grind down the hardest heel When every dog has had it’s day you’re gonna know…. how it feels Well I never once dreamed that I would see a day When the people I called my friends could just turn & walk away You can go on believing the worst until it’s all you see You can spread your rumours around & point the fat finger at me You know it’s alright I’m staring at the clear blue sky And time will grind down the hardest heel (It’s only time but time will grind down the hardest heel) And when every dog has had it’s day you’re gonna know…. how it feels Well I swear I’ve never seen that river so high Never seen such a turbulent tide ‘til I was swept up inside It’s whacha gonna do when it all falls in Before you hit rock bottom boy, you better know how to swim The river’s so wide The river so wide
3.
Irish Rose 03:46
IRISH ROSE She dance in the morning when the sun comes up And laughs as she pours the coffee in my cup She’s soft, and newly sprung in June Like a melody that's sweetly played in tune My Irish Rose, the sweetest flower that grows My Irish Rose…. Well shame on, shame on, shame on me! I’ve been ramblin’ round this world… an eternity She wounds with a tear, it fascinates me She sometimes makes me hate the things I do…my rose so blue My Irish Rose, the sweetest flower that grows I have never loved another so, pretty one that I adore My Irish Rose, down the lonely road I go I think of you… ‘Till all the seas run dry, my Dear, ‘til rocks melt in the sun! O I will love thee still, my Dear, ‘til the sands o' life shall run She runs like a song to the swaying trees She hums to the sound of the rusting leaves….she sighs At night she crows like a wild bird’s cry As she ruffles out her feathers and she flies My Irish Rose, the sweetest flower that grows I will never love another so, pretty one that I adore My Irish Rose, down the lonely road I go I think of you… My Irish Rose, the sweetest flower that grows My Irish Rose
4.
THINGS I HAVEN'T DONE The first thing I recall was the rain upon my window And the tricks the light would play While I watched the water run Things were easier that day, than they'd be forever after In the spring, when all my world was filled With the things I hadn't done, the things I hadn't done I was new and wild and green in those budding days of April I was caught up in the dream Of the journey just begun Beneath the endless sky, the road stretched out to beckon With the promise of adventure, and of stories yet unsung Stories yet unsung The dreams that fill a lifetime, are the treasures to be saved There's precious time to spare between the cradle and the grave I'm standing in the rain, in the leaves of late September The seasons flying past me now and winter's coming on And I feel a stab of pain & regret when I remember All the dreams that I had wished for And the things I haven't done The things I haven't done And every drop of rain is like the sound of gentle laughter At the dreams that I had wished for And the things I haven't done The things I haven't done
5.
Tranquility 03:39
TRANQUILITY I’m here by your side, in the gathering dark To offer a final farewell It’s hard to imagine so joyous a heart In silence, deep as a well In each line of your face, there’s a story Of the times, and the places you’ve seen Here at last, at the end of the journey At peace, forever serene Oh, bravely the battle you waged with the night More bravely, the tougher the fray Now a voice in the distance is calling you home All the more, I wish you could stay Still I know that your spirit is rising In a calm, like a deep running stream Where the stars, they sleep in the heavens In peace, forever serene
6.
Together 05:12
TOGETHER You and I, we've come the long road At times the simple things have come so very hard Whatever things we have, we've got them on our own And somewhere along the way We've made this place a home And we've come this far together Through tears, the laughter keeps us coming back for more Kind fate has kept me in the graces of your heart To find a love, the kind that I had never known before You & I, we've grown together Strange to see it, but somehow now we fit After all the times we've nearly come apart To find that after all this time your place is in my heart And we've come this far together Through tears, the laughter keeps us coming back for more Kind fate has kept me in the graces of your heart To find a love, the kind that I had never known Though others might forsake us Not even that can shake us There's nothing that can break us Now we've come so far We've come this far together Through tears, the laughter keeps us coming back for more Kind fate has kept me in the graces of your heart To find a love, the kind that I had never known
7.
BREAK THE CHAIN Baby, look at you Lost in your reflection The little imperfections that you see You should know by now Or had I failed to mention How beautiful you are to me Of this much I'm sure I have loved you more than anybody can Though I’ve had my faults along the way Fill my life with hope With love you’ve never shown to any other man Why waist these precious hours Running in circles again Oh, break the chain Funny, how are lives Rise and fall in succession Like the crest of a restless sea It seems the more we strive Through a life so filled with questions To find how much there’s left to see Of this much I'm sure I will loved you as hard as anybody can Though I have been lost along the way Fill my life with hope With love you’ve never shared with any other man Why waist these precious hours Running in circles again Oh, break the chain Break the chain And cast away the webs of bitterness Turn the page To the sweeter slice that lies ahead Of this much I'm sure I will loved you as hard as anybody can Though I have been lost along the way Fill my life with hope With love you’ve never shared with any other man Why waist these precious hours Running in circles again Oh, break the chain
8.
CHATHAM REACH Along Chatham Reach My memory wanders still To gaze upon the splendour From her shoreline to her peaks A painter’s dream of heaven And to my soul she speaks As spring breaks through, down on Chatham Reach Ever since my younger days I have loved your misty shores I’d stare out from the tall grass Smell the sweetness on your breeze And at night around a fire We would gather on the beach Those friends I knew down on Chatham Reach And ever steeped in mystery your legends would unfold Of stalwart men to reach their end in search of Slumach’s Gold* And ever still, I’m haunted by the ghost of Louis Bee Sweet mystery, and it calls to me Now winter brings it’s bitter chill My breath hangs in the air The frost has turned the tall grass To the colour of my hair My life is done, my race is run But with a longing I am filled To linger still, down on Chatham Reach
9.
THE LAST ENGINEER In 1927 Philip Jackman passed away And with him passed a legacy that can still be felt today When Victoria was sovereign Britannia ruled the waves And the dreams of an empire were borne on the sapper’s spade Here’s to the last of those fine, gallant men And sad, of their likes we shall not see again Raise up your glass for all those we hold deer For we’ve seen the last of the Royal Engineers A boyish man from Devonshire, he came across the brine With the corp. of the Royal Engineers in 1859 True men of sense & purpose, new frontiers to explore They built a British Colony on the North Pacific shore He’d built the roads & highways, and he’d dredged the channels through Been a cop in New Westminster, worked the CP Survey Crew Homesteaded quarter section where he raised a family too He’d marked his place in history when he passed at ninety-two Here’s to the last of those fine, gallant men And sad, of their likes we shall not see again Raise up your glass to all those we hold deer Here’s to the last of the Royal Engineers For years he’d watched the shadows as around, the men he’d known Death touched their lips with silence, he’d draped them one by one He would drink a toast in silence, to the builders of the west” Long life to the hearts still beating, and peace to the hearts at rest Yes, peace to the hearts at rest! Here’s to the last of those fine, gallant men And sad, of their likes we shall not see again Raise up your glass to all those we hold deer Here’s to the last of the Royal Engineers
10.
CHESTNUT LANE As I turn back the pages to my carefree days In the warmest recess of my mind And how, as a young boy I could while the August afternoons With a fishing rod tightly in my hands A thirst for adventure, the bond we shared The masters of all that we surveyed Just a boy and his father & the times we spent together On days we walked along the chestnut lane Those were the times when the world stood still Those days were made to cherish and I know I always will My father's sweet laughter and the stories he would tell On days we walked along the chestnut lane We'd set off for the river under clear blue skies Down a forest path we'd amble side by side To the trail beneath the power-lines and across the highway Where we'd stop to place some pennies on the tracks And cool in the shelter of those chestnut leaves We'd wait until the train had passed us by We'd gather up our treasures, and off we'd tramp together On days we walked along the chestnut lane Those were the times when the world stood still Those days were made to cherish and I know I always will My father's sweet laughter and the stories he would tell On days we walked along the chestnut lane Now I am older, how the time has flown Though I can still remember to this day Where and when the path to true contentment lay Those summer days along the chestnut lane And I get so surprised how much the kids have grown In the years since the "Old Man" passed away But now and then there's times when I look in their eyes And I miss him even more than words can say Those were the times when the world stood still Those days were made to cherish and I know I always will My father's sweet laughter and the stories he would tell On days we walked along the chestnut lane Those were the times when the world stood still Those days were made to cherish and I know I always will My father's sweet laughter and the stories he would tell On days we walked along the chestnut lane

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In A River So Wide, Tiller’s Folly revisit early acoustic rock music influences. The listener will be reminded of the innovative work of 1970s rock visionaries like Rod Stewart, Van Morrison, John Fogerty, Blind Faith, Beatles, Eagles, etc. Acoustic driven pop music with a nostalgic twist. The lyrics in A River So Wide are increasingly more introspective rather than biographical, lending a new dynamic to the Tiller’s Folly pallet.

Unlike previous recordings, A River So Wide was written and arranged on the road, and the songs have been tested in a variety of live performance situations. Arrangements have evolved through a process of trial, error, and repetition. A River So Wide will feature a five-piece Tiller’s lineup, which includes long-time friend and drummer, Chris Nordquist.

A River So Wide is co-produced between Tiller’s bassist Laurence Knight (who produced Tiller’s first four albums) and Steven Drake, (The Odds), a Juno Award winning producer renowned for his nostalgic (1960s – 70s) production sensibilities.

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released June 1, 2007

Bruce Coughlan – acoustic guitar, lead vocals
Laurence Knight – bass, vocals
Nolan Murray – fiddle, mandolin, 5-string banjo
Eric Reed – electric slide guitar, mandolin
John Cowan – vocals
Steven Drake – vocals
Larry Knechtel – Hammond organ, Wurlitzer piano
Gord Maxwell – vocals
Chris Nordquist – drums

All songs composed by Bruce Coughlan (SOCAN) except; Chestnut Lane and Tranquillity – music by Nolan Murray (ASCAP), lyrics by Bruce Coughlan (SOCAN).

Produced by Steven Drake and Laurence Knight
Engineered and mixed by Steven Drake
Additional Engineering by Eric Reed
Recorded at Greenhouse Studios, Burnaby, BC
Tracked at NAL Studios, North Vancouver, BC
Mixed at Profile Studios, Vancouver, BC
Mastered by Yes, Master, Nashville, TN

Photography by Erik Prosser
Graphics by Bruce Coughlan
Special thanks to Tony Lynn of Solander Design, John Cowan for making the trip, Larry Knechtel for making the trip a trip, Chris and Gord for sharing, Ron Melnechenko for keeping our axes sharpened and Steven for never having a doubt.

We acknowledge the financial support of the Government of Canada through the Department of Canadian Heritage (Canada Music Fund) and of Canada’s private radio broadcasters.

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Bruce Coughlan Maple Ridge, British Columbia

Pacific Canadian-based recording & performing artist, Bruce Coughlan has spent decades making Acoustic Roots Music Music of all descriptions. An expressive singer and rock-solid guitarist, Bruce is driven by one guiding principle: It's all about the Song. ... more

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