I want to know what became of the changes
We waited for love to bring
Were they only the fitful dreams
Of some greater awakening
Ive been aware of the time going by
They say in the end its the wink of an eye
And when the morning light comes streaming in
Youll get up and do it again
Amen

Caught between the longing for love
And the struggle for the legal tender
Where the sirens sing and the church bells ring
And the junk man pounds his fender
Where the veterans dream of the fight
Fast asleep at the traffic light
And the children solemnly wait
For the ice cream vendor
Out into the cool of the evening
Strolls the pretender
He knows that all his hopes and dreams
Begin and end there

Ah the laughter of the lovers
As they run through the night
Leaving nothing for the others
But to choose off and fight
And tear at the world with all their might
While the ships bearing their dreams
Sail out of sight

Im going to find myself a girl
Who can show me what laughter means
And well fill in the missing colors
In each others paint-by-number dreams
And then well put out dark glasses on
And well make love until our strength is gone
And when the morning light comes streaming in
Well get up and do it again
Get it up again

Im going to be a happy idiot
And struggle for the legal tender
Where the ads take aim and lay their claim
To the heart and the soul of the spender
And believe in whatever may lie
In those things that money can buy
Thought true love could have been a contender
Are you there?
Say a prayer for the pretender
Who started out so young and strong
Only to surrender

Duration : 0:7:20

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I want to know what became of the changes
We waited for love to bring
Were they only the fitful dreams
Of some greater awakening
Ive been aware of the time going by
They say in the end its the wink of an eye
And when the morning light comes streaming in
Youll get up and do it again
Amen

Caught between the longing for love
And the struggle for the legal tender
Where the sirens sing and the church bells ring
And the junk man pounds his fender
Where the veterans dream of the fight
Fast asleep at the traffic light
And the children solemnly wait
For the ice cream vendor
Out into the cool of the evening
Strolls the pretender
He knows that all his hopes and dreams
Begin and end there

Ah the laughter of the lovers
As they run through the night
Leaving nothing for the others
But to choose off and fight
And tear at the world with all their might
While the ships bearing their dreams
Sail out of sight

Im going to find myself a girl
Who can show me what laughter means
And well fill in the missing colors
In each others paint-by-number dreams
And then well put out dark glasses on
And well make love until our strength is gone
And when the morning light comes streaming in
Well get up and do it again
Get it up again

Im going to be a happy idiot
And struggle for the legal tender
Where the ads take aim and lay their claim
To the heart and the soul of the spender
And believe in whatever may lie
In those things that money can buy
Thought true love could have been a contender
Are you there?
Say a prayer for the pretender
Who started out so young and strong
Only to surrender

Duration : 0:7:20

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Lyrics:

Save you’re breath
And i’ll talk instead
And you’ll just drop dead and stay, away from me.
You’ve got me wrapped
around your fingers
But i’ve got you figured out
i’m down but not out

She said, love is love is for the blind
And you gave me yours without your eyes
So why?
Your more shy

I hate to say i told you so
Your never gonna let this go
With every little look she gave and every move she made
She’s got you on the tip of your toes.

Catch You Breath
I know your upset
But I am resilliant to it, this test

I got you down
Into a silence
And I’ve got, evidence
That your down and your out

She said, love is love is for the blind
And you gave me yours without your eyes
So why?
Your more shy

I hate to say i told you so
Your never gonna let this go
With every little look she gave and every move she made
She’s got you on the tip of your toes.

You know, this is how it goes
Nothing lasts forever
That you should know
And how it shows
You on the roads
You feel so low
Just know, I am with you

I told you so
I’m never gonna let this go
With every little look i’ll give
And every move i make

I hate to say i told you so
You’re never gonna let this go
With every little look she gives and every move she made
She’s got you on the tip of your toes
(Oh oh oh oh oh whoa whoa)
On the tip of your toes
(Oh oh oh oh oh whoa whoa)
(Oh oh oh oh oh whoa)
(Oh oh oh oh oh whoa whoa)
(Oh oh oh oh oh whoa)

This song is under the copyright of Slam Dunk Records (c) 2009.

Duration : 0:3:40

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Manmire Room
Located close to the hot tub, Manmire is on two floors with a mezzanine. Decorated with a nautical theme in navy and white, it is one of the largest suites. The bed in this room can be either a large double or two singles.

The Samling
Ambleside Road
Windermere
Cumbria
LA23 1LR
England.

Telephone: +44 (0)15394 31922
Facsimile: +44 (0)15394 30400
E-mail: info@thesamling.com
Website: www.thesamling.com

A few hundred feet above one of the most beautiful lakes in Britain beckons a small gem of a hotel. It’s called The Samling.

Set in its own sixty-seven acre estate, it’s like no other place you’ve stayed. This is a hotel in the country and, emphatically, not a country house hotel. There’s none of that snooty nostalgic stuff. Instead, you’ll discover deep comfort, the fruits of a thoughtful kitchen and service so good you hardly notice it. Food here is light, full of good ideas and loved unreservedly by our guests.
Our cellar gains new admirers with every visit too, fans of the grape have a treat in store.

As do those with an eye for a view, Wordsworth paid his rent here, probably on time too, for this is one of Lakeland’s most unforgettable viewing points. Wandering the estate’s woodlands, fields and landscaped gardens may not turn you into a poet but it will make you feel very, very good.
You can book The Samling like any other hotel, or you can have it all to yourself. These, then are the facts of The Samling. Everything else is strictly magical.

The Samling, which is licensed for civil marriage ceremonies, is an ideal place to get married. With ten suites, you can take over the whole place (accommodation for extra guests is available locally). And with sixty-seven acres of grounds, it has a privacy and seclusion that you, your family and guests can really relax in. No interruptions, no distractions, just your special day.

Just as importantly, our staff are committed to making your day a success. They pay minute attention to detail and have the singular advantage of being nice people.

You can have a marquee in the grounds if you wish, and although we can suggest menus, we can cater for virtually anything you want.

We are three and a half hours from London and one and a half to two hours from Manchester, Leeds, Newcastle and Glasgow. There is a helipad in the grounds and we can collect you personally from airports and train stations. The nearest airports are Carlisle, Glasgow, Teesside and Newcastle, the nearest train station is Oxenholme.

To get to The Samling by road: Leave the M6 at Junction 36 (South Lakes/Kendal). At the large roundabout, take the exit onto the 1591 and continue past Windermere towards Ambleside. Approximately two miles after Windermere, you’ll see the lake and The Low Wood Water Sports Centre on your left. You’ll also see a sign for The Low Wood Hotel on your right. About three hundred yards further on is a sharp bend, indicate right when you see the road sign showing this bend. The entrance to The Samling is a very steep driveway on your right: continue up it and bear right to park at the front of the house. We look forward to seeing you.

The French Revolution was about to begin
The American War of Independence was about to end.
But it was then, in the early 1780s, that Mr Edward Thorneycroft built a house overlooking the north eastern shore of Lake Windermere

By the 1800’s, The Samling, as the house is known, was in the hands of a John Benson, landlord to the poet William Wordsworth.
Walking from Dove cottage in nearby Grasmere, it was to The Samling that Wordsworth came to pay rent.

Take the same route and it’s easy to understand how the countryside came to inspire some of the greatest poetry ever written in the English language. Born in Cumberland, Wordsworth was a huge influence, both on poetry and wider world.
His belief that a man close to nature was the purest and best of beings was the moving spirit behind his writings.

He and Lord Byron (who was married at Seaham Hall, a sister establishment of The Samling) were the regular subject of university debates as to who was the country’s best poet.

Needless to say, they didn’t get on.

Duration : 0:1:19

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