1. |
Dream In Purple
03:48
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The lonely wave
Is friends with the sand
The clouds have got their night faces out
As embers fall from the sky
The turtles are wearing their sleepy shells
Because the moon is purple tonight
Go to sleep
Rest your eyes
Sink into your pillow
Let your worries go
Your shadow has gone out for a drink
So dream sweet dreams tonight
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2. |
Isabela Aurelia
05:14
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Isabela weave a tale for me
In the summer jubilee
You were a dreamer in the morning
In the kitchen dancing
Saltwater ocean crackle
Spitting up the moon
Little worms
Blue jays too
Lazy lady sit next to me
Beautiful oyster brown and rose
Time's a graveyard storms and silence
When Mother Ocean cried into the sea
Saltwater ocean crackle
Spitting up the moon
Little worms
Bluejays too
Diamond blossom that I see
On your forehead patiently
Sitting sadly understanding
Above our heads now
Below our feet
Saltwater ocean crackle
Spitting up the moon
Little worms
Bluejays too
Saltwater ocean crackle
Spitting up the moon
Little worms
Bluejays too
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3. |
Desolation Peak
03:32
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Alone in my cabin
Sitting in the yard
I'm a lookout on a mountain
In the summer '56
Oh Desolation Peak
You're like a friend to me
You look so weary
All alone like me
Voices on the lookout radio
Ol' Scotty, Ned and Pat
Writing in my notebook
A wind-filled summer yawn
Oh Desolation Peak
You're like a friend to me
You look so weary
All alone like me
And at night
Swirls of formless void
The stars fall in my hand
Like little broken things
The trees move in the wind
I'll sing my song to them
Sad-faced Father Bear
Coffee and a cigarette
Oh Desolation Peak
You're like a friend to me
You look so weary
All alone like me
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4. |
Little Lights
04:20
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Little lights little eyes
Still in my head from last night
Little eyes little lungs little bones
Floating down the river
They were turned from fireflies
With songs in their lungs
And blues in their hears
Into reds and whites and greens
Of pure heat and blinking light
Little boats and a bridge lit by
Candles and headlights and streetlights
Slowly we move
To the mouth of the river
And ya yell
And ya scream
And ya dance
The moon he's just an old man
And he says
I've seen your reds and your whites and your greens
Oh the river
In the potter's field
You'll see the headstones
Of the slowbones
Before they were turned
The fireflies were married to the stars
The constellations were one
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5. |
Juniper
02:52
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Going down to the river
Gonna jump in the water
Going down to the river
Gonna jump in the water
Going down to the river
Gonna jump in the water
Gonna jump
Gonna jump
Gonna jump in and swim
Going down to the river
Gonna share my clothing
Going down to the river
Gonna share my clothing
Going down to the river
Gonna share my clothing
Gonna share
Gonna share
Gonna share with my friend
Going down to the river
Gonna pick her a juniper
Going down to the river
Gonna pick her a juniper
Going down to the river
Gonna pick her a juniper
Gonna pick
Gonna pick
Gonna pick something sweet
Going down to the river
Gonna jump in the water
Going down to the river
Gonna jump in the water
Going down to the river
Gonna jump in the water
Gonna jump
Gonna jump
Gonna jump in and swim
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