You made me forget about
Have, want, exert
And all of a sudden, I feel proud
Of being, without saying a word
You made me forget about
Past and pain
Time, you washed out
Like a soft, sudden, summer rain
You do me good
You do me so good
You made me forget about
You made me forget about
Have, want, and exert
And off a sudden, I found out
Oh it's beautiful the way you wear your shirt
You do me good, you made me forget about
Sibylle Baier
Tuesday, December 22, 2015
Thursday, December 10, 2015
Divers
The diver is my love
And I am his, if I am not deceived
Who takes one breathe above, for every hour below the sea
Who gave me a jewel worth twice this woman's life
But would cost her less than laying at low tide
To see her true love phosphoresce
And in an infinite regress
Tell me, why is the pain of birth
Lighter borne than the pain of death?
I ain't saying that I loved you first,
but I loved you best
I know we must abide
Each by the rules that bind us here
The divers, and the sailors, and the women in the piece
But how do you choose your form?
How do you choose your name? How do you choose your life?
How do you choose the time you must exhale
and kick, and rise?
And in an infinite capsize
Like a bull tearing down the coast,
Double hull bearing double masts
I don't know if you loved me most
but you love me last.
Recall the word you gave
To count your way across the depths of this arid world,
Where you would yoke the waves and lay in bed of shining pearls
I dream it every night
The ringing of the pail
The motes of sand dislodged
The shucking, quick and bright
The twinned and cast-off shells reveal a single heart of white
And in an infinite backslide
Ancient border, sink past the West
Like a sword at the bearer's fall
I can't claim that I knew you best
but did you know me at all?
A woman is alive, a woman is alive
You do not take her for a sign in nacre on a stone,
Alone, unaffected and fine
And never will I wed
I'll hunt the pearl of death to the bottom of my life
And ever hold my breath till I may be the diver's wife
See how the infinite divides
And the divers are not to blame
For the rift, spanning distant shores
You don't know my name
but I know yours
Joanna Newsom
And I am his, if I am not deceived
Who takes one breathe above, for every hour below the sea
Who gave me a jewel worth twice this woman's life
But would cost her less than laying at low tide
To see her true love phosphoresce
And in an infinite regress
Tell me, why is the pain of birth
Lighter borne than the pain of death?
I ain't saying that I loved you first,
but I loved you best
I know we must abide
Each by the rules that bind us here
The divers, and the sailors, and the women in the piece
But how do you choose your form?
How do you choose your name? How do you choose your life?
How do you choose the time you must exhale
and kick, and rise?
And in an infinite capsize
Like a bull tearing down the coast,
Double hull bearing double masts
I don't know if you loved me most
but you love me last.
Recall the word you gave
To count your way across the depths of this arid world,
Where you would yoke the waves and lay in bed of shining pearls
I dream it every night
The ringing of the pail
The motes of sand dislodged
The shucking, quick and bright
The twinned and cast-off shells reveal a single heart of white
And in an infinite backslide
Ancient border, sink past the West
Like a sword at the bearer's fall
I can't claim that I knew you best
but did you know me at all?
A woman is alive, a woman is alive
You do not take her for a sign in nacre on a stone,
Alone, unaffected and fine
And never will I wed
I'll hunt the pearl of death to the bottom of my life
And ever hold my breath till I may be the diver's wife
See how the infinite divides
And the divers are not to blame
For the rift, spanning distant shores
You don't know my name
but I know yours
Joanna Newsom
Tuesday, December 08, 2015
Watching the Wheels
People say I'm crazy, doing what I'm doing
Well, they give me all kinds of warnings to save me from ruin
When I say that I'm okay, well, they look at me kinda strange
"Surely, you're not happy now, you no longer play the game"
People say I'm lazy, dreaming my life away
Well, they give me all kinds of advice designed to enlighten me
When I tell them that I'm doing fine watching shadows on the wall
"Don't you miss the big time, boy. You're no longer on the ball"
I'm just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round
I really love to watch them roll
No longer riding on the merry-go-round
I just had to let it go
Ahhh, people ask me questions, lost in confusion
Well, I tell them there's no problem, only solutions
Well, they shake their heads and they look at me as if I've lost my mind
I tell them there's no hurry, I'm just sitting here doing time
I'm just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round
I really love to watch them roll
No longer riding on the merry-go-round
I just had to let it go
John Lennon
Well, they give me all kinds of warnings to save me from ruin
When I say that I'm okay, well, they look at me kinda strange
"Surely, you're not happy now, you no longer play the game"
People say I'm lazy, dreaming my life away
Well, they give me all kinds of advice designed to enlighten me
When I tell them that I'm doing fine watching shadows on the wall
"Don't you miss the big time, boy. You're no longer on the ball"
I'm just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round
I really love to watch them roll
No longer riding on the merry-go-round
I just had to let it go
Ahhh, people ask me questions, lost in confusion
Well, I tell them there's no problem, only solutions
Well, they shake their heads and they look at me as if I've lost my mind
I tell them there's no hurry, I'm just sitting here doing time
I'm just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round
I really love to watch them roll
No longer riding on the merry-go-round
I just had to let it go
John Lennon
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