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Produced by Chris Moore

Engineered by Arnie van Bussell

Recorded at Nightshift Studios Christchurch New Zealand

All songs written by Chris Moore

except Higher Trails by John Hanlon

 

Chris Moore; vocals, guitar, harmonica, keyboards, rhythm programming, percussion

Arnie van Bussell; engineer, guitar, bass, backing vocals, computer programming, percussion,

Dean Hetherington; lead guitar

James Daniels; backing vocals

Larry Tanchek; trumpet

Todd Jones; bass guitar

Tony Wassell; harmonica

Graeme Conmee; keyboards

Simon Bird; backing vocals

Rosalita Moore; vocals, 

Whitney Moore;  vocals

Phillip van Bussell;  vocals

Kylie van Bussell; percussion

 

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THE RETURN OF THE MOA / WILD ROSES - We turned up at the historic Bealey Hotel, just after Paddy, Rochelle & Sam saw the supposedly extinct Moa. Paddy would not tell us what they had seen, but they seemed clearly affected by something & did not seem sneaky. We live on a beautiful island with incredible wild scenery, yet people would sacrifice this beauty for money to buy happiness. Anyone can receive real energy by just admiring natural beauty, but no one can find true happiness in material possessions. Let’s Go Wild.
I'd like to take you out to the big smoke but I'm totally broke and it's been getting me down'cause I'd like to get you something so you'd know but lately I've been on the bones of my asking I'm trying get the car started and she's picking the flowers beside the road saying if we had all could we still go out where the wild roses grow out where wild Rivers flow out in the wild just down the road Got to go I'd like to go all around the world with you show you everything and see if it's true I'd like to get you something anything that you could choose I wonder how we're ever gonna make it and you lean against my shoulder and say if we had it all could we still go if we had it all could we possibly know we've got it all oh my friend I will love you till the end out where the wild roses grow out where the wild the rivers flow out in the wild just down the road south where the pylon towers go down with the sky touches the snow mountains so high valleys so low I will be there we'll go flying I will take you back to the wild I will be there got to go got to go

 

 

HIGHER TRAILS WRITTEN BY JOHN HANLON - This song sends shivers as the anthem of my youth. We did a lot of mountain climbing and ski-ing & this song captures that image of New Zealand. John Hanlon is a Hero. His "Damn the Dam" song did so well that the NZ Government had to stop the raising of one of our most beautiful lakes to make power for the Comalco aluminum smelter. Higher Trails was the theme song for the movie "Off The Edge", where two guys hang-glide off Aoraki (Mt Cook).

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INTENSITY - Written in Japan. On the island of Greenstone, which is half as big as Japan, there are only 800,000 people. Osaka is a city of business & I longed for a day's ski-ing. Cities are places of convenience. People can switch off the night, & shut out nature, but they cannot shut down the restless earth.

Send in the wind from heaven storm the walls put up in fear and blow away this heavy mist I'm in I need to breathe so clear the air Send in the rain like the tears of Jesus let it cool this heart of stone and wash clean all the thoughts that built this place of concrete skin and steel bone

 

Living in this intense city day after day just another concentrated people's space got to leave this intensity got to escape 'cause the people here know no other way

Send in the saints send in the angels if there's a spirit let it be found 'cause at this moment we're in mortal danger he might raze this place to the ground Living in this intense city day after day just another concentrated people's space got to leave this intensity got to escape 'cause the people here know no other way

 

 

BEAUTIFUL COUNTRY / LOST PARADISE - For years we have sold basic products like timber, meat & coal to countries who have added value by making sophisticated products like cars, TV’s & stereo’s. Now many of those countries are polluted & people want to escape to Greenstone Island. A house in Osaka buys a farm in N.Z. The Treacherous Treasury thought they could run the country on investment & immigration. The dollar shot up, crippling the EXPORTERS & the Tourist business dried up. The Treasury, ignorant of creativity, don’t realize we can EXPORT NZ quality because the energy is in the goods

This is my rock this is my soul how come we're selling it off how come we're losing control This is my beautiful country for this many gave their lives this is my beautiful land but we're selling off the best bits of this pretty little cheap paradise Now we've all got wall to wall compact discs and FM bands paid them all trade them all our money now they come in buy up our land This is my rock this is my soul how come we're selling it off how come we're losing control This is my beautiful country this is my children's right this is my beautiful land but the cost of our time here could be the lost paradise Now we've all got wall to wall distractions all the gadgets right here in our hands gave them all paid them all the money now they come in buy up our land Did you get saved by their technology what you gonna do with the time up your sleeve go skiing take a holiday play some golf what you gonna do when it's all be sold This is my beautiful country imagine this in your grandchildren's eyes this is my beautiful land but the cost of our time here could be the lost paradise Now we've all got Fords Accords and Beamers fuel injection twin overhead cams trade them all paid them all the money now they come in and buy up our land

This is my beautiful country for this I would give my life this is my beautiful land you can lease it but don't sell it one day this will be the lost paradise

 

THE ILMENITE SONG - written with Dan Crone a few days before the avalanche took his life. Barrytown is a very beautiful place on the west coast. The rugged peaks give way to a strip of flat land by the wild Tasman sea. Everything is green. It’s a lot to ask to expect to live in the most beautiful part of the island & have a good job as well. Many people in the cities have little regard for the impact of their desires upon the land & small communities.

 

 

HACK - Hacky Sack the game where people try to keep the small sack of rice in the air without using their hands or lower arms. This sport is a better metaphor for life than competitive sport; no one wins unless everybody touches the ball, before it hits the ground. The victory cry is "HACK". The competent players still show their stuff but their efforts are useless if the inexperienced players are not helped. An active, meditative game for common unity. Three rules; no hands, serve somebody else, never say sorry.

I'm just a hack and I know my place I stand my ground in open space Gave me the sack and techno replace so I just kick back and see how long it takes until we've all had our share of the ball Don't ask me'cause I don't know don't fool me'cause I ain't slow I can come and I can go again We stand together now its gravitys call mindlessly positive with further to fall If we seem negative everytime we complain it's because we know we could save the world but we won't take any blame just put up with everything but the more they lose the more we'll have to win back hack Don't ask me'cause I don't know don't fool me'cause I ain't slow I'll go and have a hack with my friends Don't ask me'cause I don't know don't fool me'cause I ain't slow I can come and I can go again Evolution becomes conscious of itself in the revolution we're in right now how Don't ask me'cause I don't know don't fool me'cause I ain't slow I can come and I can go again Don't ask me'cause I don't know don't fool me'cause I and slow I'll go and have a hack with my friends I'm just a hack and I know my place I stand my ground in open space

 

 

THE GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT TREE SONG - this contentious issue on the island of Greenstone has divided communities. Some people see trees as money, but more people have become aware of the free energy available from old living trees. We EXPORT wood too cheaply, N.Z. wood direct from Gondwanaland. Planted & grown for 12 generations. Incredible energy or incredibly expensive.

Someone with the chainsaw all shiny and new comes up against three hundred years of standing here just being part of the view Someone with a chopper whose flown around a lot comes up against three hundred years of standing here just rooted to the spot See they're your great great great great great great great great grandfather's trees and they're your great great great great great great great great grandchildren's trees Someone with a timber mill and I know a business needs to run comes up against three hundred years of standing here needing only water soil and sun Someone with marketing skills but the market names the price comes up against three hundred years of standing here just aiming and driving sky high See they're your great great great great great great great great grandfather's trees and they're your great great great great great great great great grandchildren's trees In the peace fullness of energy in the stillness of remembering what you had and what you lost Someone who needs a rest needs to reconnect wants a break sleeps underneath three hundred years of standing here and wakes up feeling great See they're your great great great great great great great great grandfather's trees and they're your great great great great great great great great grandchildren's trees

 

 

PEANUTS FOR MONKEYS - The well-paid idiots in the treacherous treasury would like the rest of us to be cheap labour while the Business Roundtable & their C.E.O.s retain enormous wealth. If my income is static, that keeps growth below 3% enabling big companies to loan money at lower interest rates. If I am too cheap people are happy but my equipment gets run down & I cannot work to the same standard. If I am too expensive, some cheap fool will get the job. I have made a musical living for 20 years & helped bring up a family.

If you're paying peanuts all you're gonna get is a monkey trying to butter me up act like you're smooth when you're crunchy I know you're nuts about money but it's been a longtime since I came down from the trees You're getting all that I am I'm a man not a monkey and it's more than just peanuts for me If you're paying peanuts all you're gonna get is a monkey I could go bananas but I've got a family to feed it might seem like and jungle to you but it's been a longtime since I got out of the zoo You're getting all that I am I'm a man not a monkey and it's more than just peanuts for me If you're paying peanuts all you're gonna get is a monkey you'll be scratching your head you'll be going ape about money I'm not your smiling fool and this guitar I got here is more than just your basic tool You're getting everything that I am I'm a man not a monkey and it's more than just peanuts for me

 

 

THE PRIVILEGE OF LIVING WITH THE POOR - the Government had a theory called the "trickle down effect". Promoted by the Roundtable who between them control most of the wealth, the Government was to free up taxes on big business, who would then employ lots more people, and wealth would be distributed through communities. How could it hurt for wealthy people to pay a bit more tax. Why not change the rules on big companies, who are fortunate to be operating on these beautiful islands. Only EXPORTERS deserve tax breaks. Bridge the widening gap between rich & poor knowing that the money, as always, will "trickle up".

Telecom gets a million profit daily Electricorp gets a million profit too no one mentions it much on the TV 'cause they spend millions on advertising too now they're saying none of us will be wealthy while we've got a huge overseas debt we just ignore it's time to face the facts make the rich pay more tax 'cause that's the privilege of living with the poor Let the winners help the others come on baby remind the rich we're all living in the red some love money some love music but we'd all love the country out of debt and you already give all your love to money

but that money bitch just hangs out with the rich 'cause that's the privilege of living with the poor And we've got to get that old deficit down think about our children many years from now or is it a conspiracy of power 'cause no one knows what goes on behind closed doors

 

 

THE STAND - written for Nikki & Anne. Lake Ohau is a special place. Memorable times fade to a good feeling. "Harden Up" said Blair Hickey "We’re here for a good time not a long time" After disaster the only way to go is up.

I'll remember you for a long time after you've gone this whole groove slips from my mind through my fingers to my heart moving on If not for long just for good I still stand here where we stood try to picture in my mind slips from my fingers everytime And its fallen into place in my heart you were more than just a face in my past It's not a long time let's make it a good time Where ever you are the believers the team and the friends I hope there really is eternity space in my heart without end So I will feel without touch try not to think too much if I can overcome fear I can get outta here And its fallen into place in my heart you were more than just a face in my past It's not a long time let's make it a good time I'll remember you long after you've gone this whole groove slips from my mind through my fingers to my heart moving on If not for long just for good I still stand here where we stood I still stand here where we stood I still stand here where we stood

 

 

WAS IT SOMETHING I SAID - written for Christiana. The people on the island of Greenstone sometimes get pissed and yell abuse at their entertainer, and an entertainer develops a smart mouth. Its all part of the fun but the poor heckler may not realize what they’re in for. I had just written this & was sitting outside the Ohau lodge playing this to Christiana when the helicopter came over & the police car came around the corner, lights flashing. The office was a whirl of concern. Avalanche!

I never realized the fears that lie until I really started to go feeling down deep inside I try to sort it out right here on the spot there's no need to step outside but are you ready or not you Was it something I said just off the top of my head tell me where do I start where do I start I was only trying to be smart I always wanted to be part of the team I gave it everything and now it seems I just reply coming ready or not I was hoping to avoid being put on the spot

 

 

BETWEEN US HEAVENS SONG - All advertising is just protest, PRO you TESTing the product. The Roundtable and the Treasury managed to convince the Government to sell our dams to their companies & that instead of us getting the profit we had to pay for the dams again in our power bills. By advertising products on TV the big companies paid the wages of the media. The media was soft on them & helped promote their imagery. These people will criticize protesters as "too passionate" while their commercials passionately CONvince you to buy. ONLY LOVE CAN PASS THE TEST

I turned my telly off for 27 nights next time I saw it I nearly died of fright there's so much power and so much might but it's not real most of the time you Its only love that could pass the test its only love they haven't got to us yet I shoved my papers right into the fire then I saw the billboards eyesore the signs saying this markets free come on let's advertise all of those things we're being denied Its only love that could pass the test its only love they haven't got to us yet Between us heavens song goes on and on and on

I heated my water up with my little fire then I saw the smoke rising up in the sky I thought about the lakes and I thought about the dams and I looked at all the bills I've got my hands Its only love that could pass the test its only love they haven't got to us yet

 I look at my family I look at my life and I really want to get a lot closer to my wife now it seems I made it up to the shelf guess I'll have to take a good look at myself Its only love that could pass the test its only love they haven't got to us yet Between us heavens song goes on and on and on

 

 

THE INTERCONNECTEDNESS - Give em hope. The way co-incidences happen, the way the world reflects whatever expectations we have, and the knowing that we continue to have wide ranging effects on our communities, country & world even from the remotest place like Greenstone island. Just a few people at first, then a seemingly endless slow increase until the critical mass is reached & at last a SNOWBALL which changes the world.

I perceive the interconnectedness I believe I can make a difference I believe in everything that he said could be that it's fear that's dropping us dead I believe its the system that wants us to burn but I believe that we all want to save the world I believe we all want to save the world I'm not afraid of being alone If you believe in revenge then you'll get yours If you believe in guns there's always a war If you believe that money buys you freedom Could be you're a slave to everything that you win Are you afraid of flying are you afraid of dying are you afraid of being alone All my friends I will love you 'til the end I believe we're all on the mountainside we can go up or we can slide could be the top is a long way away but I believe we'll make it someday I perceive the interconnectedness I believe I can make a difference I'm not afraid of flying I'm not afraid of dying I'm not afraid of being alone

 

 

OHAU I WANT TO GO HOME - written for the staff of 85 & their replacements. It was going to be a tough song about small valley fever, but I sat on the hill & nothing came to mind. The sun was setting under an arch of cloud and water was being whipped up from the lake in rainbows. The colours were incredibly vibrant.  Ohau is a truly KIWI lodge and the field is rarely crowded. Some extreme slopes an awe-inspiring view and a friendly lodge down by the lake. Miracles, Spirit & Peace are waiting.

Last year in early spring we did the ohau thing burned our faces bent our knees and jumped the queues with expertise We were hard at work hard at play short of breath short of pay and it warmed our hearts and chilled our bones but ohau was just like home Ohau I want to go home We watched the sun go down it showed us Mount Cooks crown and as the moon came up across the lake we danced and sang 'til really late We were hard at work hard at play short of breath short of pay and it warmed our hearts and chilled our bones but ohau was just like home Ohau I want to go home

 

 

RISE AGAIN - written for Colleen walking down the road where years later, after the final HACK recording session, I saw the FULL MOON RAINBOW. Barry Crump said "that’s your best song boy, people are burning up, they need to be cooled down". Crumpy told me about the Bahai faith, about detachment, joy unconditional love & the need to "quicken things up a bit". Later I found a book that said Elijah & Isaiah were John & Jesus were the Bab & the Bahai again & again.

Won't need to get angry won't have to be sad won't need to go hungry won't need to get mad won't need to be rich won't have to be poor won't have to worry won't need to go to war Shalalalalala yeah Won't need to been normal won't have to act shy won't need to dress formal won't need to know why Shalalalalala yeah Don't need to have don't have to need just trying to be loved try and be free Where ever you want to go what ever you want to see what ever you want to do who ever you decide to be Shalalalalala yeah Come on let's rise again forgive and love again we can face the world again let's try

 

 

ONE TWO FREE FOR ALL - we work things out through work. It is our path to freedom & , like everything in life, it is only our attitude that makes work hard. If we work just for money we become greedy, & admiring only the rich, we become hardened & cynical. An old busker told me that every time he performed thinking only of the money, he would give a bad show, whereas the shows he put love out, were the shows he loved. By enjoying himself he had more money.

I worked for my paydays I worked for my wet days I work for my Sunday's then I started again I worked to keep going I worked to keep owing I worked to keep paying from now'til the end No one ever told me and if I could never see so if I worked for the money and it ruled over me I worked to get a payment down I worked to get a bank account I worked to get another loan and that really hurt I worked to keep paying rent I stayed just to work again I worked to escape the weekends but who can escape the work

No one ever told me and I could never see so I worked for the money and in turned into greed One head two hands free life for man

 I work for the girls' and boys' I work for the unemployed I work for the sheer joy and so could you I work for the economy and I work for the country and I work for a better me what else can I do I am going to tell you and I'll trying to make you see if you work for the love of it that could set you free One head two hands free life for man It's the work you do for love and the love that you give out freedom is just how much you can learn to live without freedom is just how much you can learn to live without