Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Songs



Great song, too. Love the imagery.

Yeah, when I was only 17,
I could hear the angels whispering
So I droned into the words and
wondered aimlessly about till
I heard my mother shouting through the fog
It turned out to be the howling of a dog
or a wolf to be exact.
The sound sent shivers down my back
but I was drawn into the pack.
And before long, they allowed me
to join in and sing their song.
So from the cliffs and highest hill, yeah
we would gladly get our fill,
howling endlessly and shrilly at the dawn.
And I lost the taste for judging right from wrong.
For my flesh had turned to fur, yeah
And my thoughts, they surely were turned to
instinct and obedience to God.

You can wear your fur
like the river on fire.
But you better be sure
if you're makin' God a liar.
I'm a rattlesnake, babe,
I'm like fuel on fire.
So if you're gonna' get made,
don't be afraid of what you've learned.

On the day that I turned 23,
I was curled up underneath a dogwood tree.
When suddenly a girl
with skin the color of a pearl,
wandered aimlessly,
but she didn't seem to see.
She was listenin' for the angels just like me.
So I stood and looked about.
I brushed the leaves off of my snout.
And then I heard my mother shouting through the trees.
You should have seen that girl go shaky at the knees.
So I took her by the arm
we settled down upon a farm.
And raised our children up as
gently as you please.

And now my fur has turned to skin.
And I've been quickly ushered in
to a world that I confess I do not know.
But I still dream of running careless through the snow.
An' through the howlin' winds that blow,
across the ancient distant flow,
it fill our bodies up like water till we know.

You can wear your fur
like the river on fire.
But you better be sure
if you're makin' God a liar.
I'm a rattlesnake, babe,
I'm like fuel on fire.
So if you're gonna' get made,
don't be afraid of what you've learned.




Oldie but a goodie.


See the stone set in your eyes
See the thorn twist in your side
I wait for youSleight of hand and twist of fate
On a bed of nails she makes me wait
And I wait without youWith or without you
With or without you
Through the storm we reach the shore
You give it all but I want more
And Im waiting for you
With or without you
With or without you
I cant live
With or without you
And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you giveAnd you give
And you give yourself away
My hands are tied
My body bruised, she's got me with
Nothing to win and
Nothing left to lose
And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away
With or without you
With or without you
I cant live
With or without you
With or without you
With or without you
I cant live
With or without you
With or without you





Caught this on the radio the other day and it reminded me how much I like the song.



Standing there alone
The ship is waiting
All systems are go
"Are you sure?"
Control is not convinced
But the computer
has the evidence
No need to abort
The countdown starts

Waiting in a trance
The crew is certain
Nothing left to chance
All is working
Trying to relax
up in the capsule
"Send me up a drink"
Jokes Major Tom
The Count goes on
4,3,2,1....

chorus:
Earth below us
Drifting , falling
Floating weightless
Calling , calling home

Second stage is cut
We're now in orbit
stabilizers up
Running perfect
Starting to collect
Requested data
"What will it affect when all is done?"
Thinks Major Tom

Back at ground control
There is a problem
"Go to rockets full"
No responding
"Hello Major Tom are you receiving?
Turn the thrusters on we are standing by"
No reply
4,3,2,1.....

chorus:

Across the strathosphere
A final message:"Give my wife my love"
Then nothing more

Far beneath the ship
The world is mourning
They don't realize He's alive
No one understands but Major Tom sees
"Now the lights commands
This is my home
I'm coming home

chorus:





A boy with a coin he found in the weeds
With bullets and pages of trade magazines
Close to a car that flipped on the turn
When God left the ground to circle the world

A girl with a bird she found in the snow
Then flew up her gown and that’s how she knows
That God made her eyes for crying at birth
Then left the ground to circle the Earth

A boy with a coin he crammed in his jeans
Then making a wish he tossed in the sea
Walked to a town that all of us burn
When God left the ground to circle the world

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