CD1 (download)
What's Your Excuse?
01. On The Limpopo
02. Know The Time
03. Women, Oh Women
04. Arthur
05. Po' Boy
06. The Beggar Man
07. Daba
08. Waiting For That
Mystery Train
09. The Black Princess
10. Kotiinpaluu
11. Variations On An Intermodal Theme
12. Don't You Know Who I Am?
13. That's The Way It Goes
14. Tune From Troyemban
15. Lost And Found
16. Work
17. Armageddon
CD2 (download)
Poor Man's Fair
01. Baker Ben
02. Blow Winds Blow
03. Vagabondiana
04. A Month Of Sundays
05. Colours
06. Bob Dylan's Dream
07. Shine Your Light
08. The Strange Enchantment Of The Leather Factory
09. Haluatko
10. Down On The Levee
11. The Old Man
12. Lessons In Hope
13. Westwind
14. A Mysterious Place
15. Solid Air
CD3 (download)
One Hell Of A Party
01. If I Only Had Known
02. Pasteur
03. The Way
04. Jingle Bells
05. Grandma's Biscuits, Part I
06. Memories
07. Sailor Johnny
08. Suomalaisia
09. Summer On A Hill
10. Grandma's Biscuits, Part II
11. The Peacock
12. Face In The Mud
13. In Dreams
14. The Third Degree
15. You Are The Best
16. You Could Be Gone
17. Be My Love
18. Emily's Breasts
19. Child Of The Times
CD4 (download)
Skinning Jumbo
01. The Pretty Pewter Cup
02. Ruttoon Kuoleva
03. Spencer The Rover
04. Further Along
05. The Blind Brahmin Seer
06. The War Drags On
07. Got It
08. After The Rain
09. Bankhead Road
10. Walk On Boy
11. Jenny
12. Amanda
13. He's Not Here With Us
14. My Heroines
15. New Day
While riding on a train goin' west
I fell asleep for to take my a rest
I dreamed a dream that made me sad
Concerning myself and the first few friends I had.
With half-damp eyes I stared to the room
Where my friends and I´d spent many an afternoon
Where we together weathered many a storm
Laughin' and singing till the early hours of the morn.
By the old wooden stove where our hats was hung
Our words was told, our songs was sung
Where we longed for nothin' and were satisfied
Singing, and talking about the world outside.
With hungry hearts through the heat and cold
We never much thought we could ever get old
We thought we could sit there forever in fun
But our chances really was a million to one.
As easy it was to tell black from white
It was all that easy to tell wrong from right
And our choices they were few and the thought never hit
That the one road we traveled would ever shatter or split.
Ah, many a year has passed and gone
Many a gamble has been lost and won
And many a road taken by many a friend
And each one I've never seen again.
I wish, I wish, I wish in vain
That we could sit simply in that room again
Ten thousand dollars at the drop of a hat
I'd give it all gladly if our lives could be like that.