Ed Harcourt 07/14/2001
Set I
She Fell Into My Arms
He's Building A Swamp
Birds Fly Backwards
I've Become Misguided
Attaboy Go Spin A Yarn
Something In My Eye
Hanging With The Wrong Crowd
Those Crimson Tears
Coal Black Heart
Apple Of My Eye
Wind Through The Trees
He's Building A Swamp
Birds Fly Backwards
I've Become Misguided
Attaboy Go Spin A Yarn
Something In My Eye
Hanging With The Wrong Crowd
Those Crimson Tears
Coal Black Heart
Apple Of My Eye
Wind Through The Trees
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