I'll sing you this October song. Oh, there is no song before it. The words and tune are none of my own. For my joys and sorrows bore it. . Beside the sea.
Cracks rack the windows, howls hold the floor. Rains rot the rafters and do you just have to snore?. It's a most inclement climate, for the season of the night.
Nightfall, o river of night flow through me. Washing the thoughts of the day on your waters away. For the morrow that dawns never knew me. . Nightfall nightfall folding her dark locks around you.
I am the question that cannot be answered. I am the lover that cannot be lost. Yet small are the gifts of my servant the soldier. For time is my offspring, pray what is my name?.
Lying on the beach with desire. Rocking to the music of the waves. I was in despair, my heart needed repair. My lover had lied to me but. I was bored by what I saw there.
Let the moon hang low low down in the sky. The lower it goes the higher we fly. One small candle is just enough light. For endless moments of love bright.
Since you got me here. I see you're trying to steal my soul. Your army's trying so very hard. To find for me a goal. . But where's your quiet pastures.
Maybe someday she will come, come along, long. Maybe someday she will come along. Maybe someday she will come, come along, long. Maybe someday she will come along.
Dust of the rivers does murmur and weep. Hard and sharp laughter that cuts to the bone. Ah, but every face within your face does show. Going gladly now to give himself his own.
I do my job and it's pleasing to me. It's getting so I can sail upon the roughest sea. On the roughest sea I do alright. On the roughest sea I do alright.
Baby, come tell me 'bout your tree-house. And your candy-striped pet mouse. And your car that has feet. Hey, come tell me 'bout your eyebrows that meet.
Captured by Hitler with Oliver Twist in the tower. Guards say, "Here's pens and paper, just sit down and work for an hour". Oh, goodness, how can we escape? But it's not worthwhile.
All around this wide country the winter it has now begun. Now is the time to slip away from the California sun. To a place where a man can be free as the wind.
Everybody knows good times. Everybody knows tears that fall. You and me had something higher than just good times. Something else that I just can't find without you.
How sweet to be a cloud. Floating in the blue. . Lying awake, late the other night. I heard above me a trembling. I looked up, it was a little cloud. From which a gold string was dangling.
Oh light in time of darkness. When your eyes on mine fell. My heart on timeless waters drifted. . chorus:. . I want to know you. I want to know you. I want to know you well.
The natural cards revolve ever changing. Seeded elsewhere planted in the garden. Fair grow trees, grow trees. . Tongues of the sheer wind. Setting you foot where the sand is untrodden.
Gather round friends and I'll show you what I made. Something in my bag that'll surprise you all. It's a secret, don't push, I'm not ready. Something to dazzle your eyes, oh.
We're all still here, no one has gone away. Waiting, acting much too well and procrastinating. . The cross of the earth, the four winds point them. Body to body sees to anoint them.