Coordinates: 50°20′42″N 4°11′28″W / 50.3451°N 4.1911°W / 50.3451; -4.1911
Maker (Cornish: Magor) is a village between Cawsand and Rame Head, situated on the Rame Peninsula, in Cornwall, United Kingdom.
The name means a ruin in Cornish, but another Celtic name is Egloshayle, (not to be confused with Egloshayle on the River Camel) which means, the church on the estuary, a very apt description of the church's location.
The village and its neighbour Rame are in the civil parish of Maker with Rame and the parliamentray consituency of South East Cornwall.
In their western advance across England, the Anglo-Saxons halted at the Tamar, but in 705, King Geraint of Cornwall gave the promontory on the Cornish side of the mouth of the Tamar to Sherborne Abbey, to keep control of the Tamar mouth in Saxon hands. This was royal land, and remained in Devon until 1844.The Normans installed the Valletorts as tenants of most of the land controlling the Tamar. From them, Maker passed by marriage to the Durnford family and then to the Edgcumbe family.
Listen, theres a lot of special people come through your life
At times, and Im just willing to talk about mine right now.
If ya'll can bair with me. This is something for you.
Every night Im on my knees
Praying that we would stay
One for years and years
I said one who happened
Willing to and anything
Life has to offer
You're strong
And I can't see myself without you baby
You're my maker
My sanity
My everything
My equality, sugar
You're my maker
My sanity
My everything
My equality
Listen, no Im not a psychic
And I can't see, what the future holds for you and me
But I, hope we can stay like this
I will try my best
Cos what we have, is special
Something that should carry on
For ever and ever and ever
Through all of the stormiest weather
Even through rights and wrongs
Im willing to hold on
You're my maker
My sanity
My everything
My equality, sugar
You're my maker
My sanity
My everything
My equality
I can come and talk to you
When all when my burdens get heavy
We can communicate
When I'm not feeling so well
Cos you love me, my pain will be your pain
My tears will be your tears
You'll stay until Im ok
This is what I have to say
You're my maker
My sanity
My everything
My equality, sugar
You're the reason for me breathing
You're the reason for this song
You're the truth, you're the light
And nothing can ever replace you in my life
You're my maker
My sanity
My everything
My equality
You're my maker
My sanity
My everything
My brother, my sister, my lover, my maker
Did someone here fade it, someone here fake it?
Did someone here take it, someone here make it?
Someone here steal it, someone here lease it
Under the table where we used to take it
The briar, the bracken, the ebb
The ebb flow the cold shoulder
Trilogy
I've been seen crossing
Somebody else's mind
So I'm dreaming, let's start at the endings
Of love and sex
It's a strange one, often a staged one
Oh, maybe we can get it on the run
The story is a new one, it's based on a re-run
You wouldn't have known it if I hadn't brought it up
Oh, maybe we should just let it go
Oh no
I've been seen crossing
Somebody else's mind
Nothing is sacred and I cannot shake it
This feelin' of loss when the daytime is crossed
By the sight of night, the sharp moonlight
Dyes the sky
And I'm wonderin' now if you got my last call
Or was the music too loud when you let out the hounds?
Oh, maybe you should come and see my show
I hope not
I've been seen crossing
Somebody else's mind
I love you so
(Boiling some water to kill myself)
I love you so
(Boiling some water to kill myself)
Let it be known
(Boiling some water to kill myself)
Let it be known
(Boiling some water to kill myself)
I love you so
Oh, but I've been sad
(Boiling some water to kill myself)
I love you so
(Boiling some water to kill myself)
Let it be known
(Boiling some water to kill myself)
Let it be known
(Boiling some water to kill myself)
Oh, but I've been sad
You went across my heart
You've been crossing my mind
Nothing is sacred and I cannot shake it
This feelin' of loss when the daytime is crossed by
This feelin' of loss when the daytime is crossed by
This feelin' of loss when the daytime is crossed by
Oh, oh, deep water
Black and cold like the night
I stand with arms wide open
I've run a twisted line
I'm a stranger in the eyes of the Maker
I could not see
For the fog in my eyes
I could not feel
For the fear in my life
And from across the great divide
In the distance I saw a light
Of John Baptist
Walking to me with the Maker
My body, my body is bent
And broken by long and dangerous sleep
I can't work the fields of Abraham
And turn my head away
I'm not a stranger in the hands of the Maker
Brother John, have you seen
The homeless daughters
Standing here with broken wings
I have seen the flaming swords
There over East of Eden
Burning in the eyes of the Maker
Burning in the eyes of the Maker
Burning in the eyes of the Maker
Meet me at the station at seven o'clock
You know what I like and that I like 'em a lot
Let's go somewhere quiet where we can engage
Let's go somewhere rowdy where we can misbehave
Coz I'm a maker baby
I'm a maker
Life is how you take it don't you think
I'll walk you to work when you finish your drink
Life is how you take it and so on and so on and so on
Get me in for nothing so my night can go on, go on, go on
Coz I'm a maker baby
I'm a maker
Give me just a little bit
Give me an inch you know I'm taking it
And all of this time we spend talking shit
Baby it's all about making it
Coz I'm a maker baby
I'm a maker
Whispered in my ear for me to meet her outside
You konw that I'll wait coz I've been waiting all night
Everybody's leaving and we're moving back to mine
It's a beautiful evening for taking our time
Give me just a little bit
Give me an inch you know I'm taking it
And all of this time we spend talking shit
Baby it's all about making it
Coz I'm a maker baby
I'm a maker
Coz I'm a maker baby
(Clarke / Hicks / Nash)
Days of yellow saffron.
Nights with purple skies.
Melting in the sunbeams
from my maker's eyes.
Mountain-colored lilac
in the distant haze.
I would like to lie here,
timing all my days
Move past my window,
sunshine is shimmering
jack-o-lanterns glimmering,
giant moths are flickering around.
See, the moon is hiding
underneath the sea.
Pretty soon he'll venture
to take a look at me.
So I humbly stand here
beneath his golden glow.
Doesn't he remind me
of somebody I know?
I must be leaving,
back to reality.
Don't you just pity me?
I could so easily stay here.
Feel
Vibes
Touch
Love
You're my maker
I'm your maker
Words
Sound
Vision
You're my maker
I'm your maker
Hear
Hope
You're my maker
I'm my maker
I won't leave you
You won't leave me
Take a journey, passion, love'n soul
We're connected
Chain reaction
We live in the eternal of love
Feel
Vibes
Touch
Love
You're my maker
I'm your maker
I try to connect to you
I feel I touch your inspiration
I catch your every move
I know you see vision too
See our world,
A better place
It's our paradise
A world over flowing with beauty, sound
I want you
Sing passion
You and me maker eternal love
I won't leave you
You won't leave me