Happy Landings and Lost Tracks

The Happy Landings and Lost Tracks compilation comprises tracks recorded during sessions that commenced at Fairless Masterman's flat, Castellain Road, Maida Vale, London on February 26, 1996 and concluded on April 28, for the planned Happy Landings album to be released later that year (September/October) with the following tracklisting (other tracks recorded during these sessions included "House Arrest" and "Prove Yourself"):

  1. "Modern World" – 4:08
  2. "Two Different Views" – 5:11
  3. "Going Without" – 4:41
  4. "Freeman" – 6:06
  5. "Happy Landings" – 4:25
  6. "Ocean Blue" – 6:05
  7. "We Once Held Hands" – 7:48
  8. "Sweet Pandemonium" – 4:01
  9. "Mayfly" – 5:42
  10. "Elected" – 2:54

Read more about Happy Landings And Lost Tracks:  Happy Landings 1997 Planned Album Release, Happy Landings 1997 Five-track EP, Additional Notes, Track Listing, Personnel, Production

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