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In The Bleak Mid-winter

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

In the bleak mid-winter. Frosty wind made moan. Earth stood hard as iron. Water like a stone. . Snow had fallen, snow on snow. Snow on snow. In the bleak mid-winter.


I Will Survive

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

At first I was afraid, I was petrified. Kept thinkin' I could never live without you by my side. But then I spent so many nights. Thinkin' how you did me wrong and I grew strong.



I Paddle My Canoe

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Oh, I don't like the look of the look of today. A great gray cloud is coming our way. So I move through the streets on my own. A-huffing and a-puffing and feeling so alone.


I Muse Aloud

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

my baby. I know I make him feel so good. he's prostrate on the highest cloud. I love to be with him. with him I love to be. of him I wish to muse aloud.


Hotel Room 417

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Hey baby, I'm in town and I thought I'd give you a call. Maybe we could get together, have dinner, go to a show. Maybe go to a museum, an art gallery.


Honey Bee

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Everyone has their own story. You have yours, I have mine. Today mine happens to be about. A yellow dress. . And behind the yellow dress. Lies a warm and beating heart.


Hockey

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Winter time and the frozen river. Sunday afternoon. They're playing hockey on the river. Rosy. He'll have that scar on his chin forever someday his girlfriend will say hey.


Half Angel Half Eagle

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Someone's mother falls to the sidewalk. On the next street someone looks up. In the cathedral a burst of laughter. In another city the pigeons fly up and scatter.


Grace Hospital

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I'm walkin' down the corridor. Of the seventh floor of the Grace Hospital. I'm gonna make it to the end. I'm gonna smoke a cigarette, the cigarette is my only friend.


Goodbye Sweet Pumpkinhead

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Would you believe me if I said that you're the one?. That I've been waitin' for, for so long?. And I've sailed my ship 'cross some stormy seas. Looking for my love while my love waits for me.



Goodbye

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Tiny dot, strand of sand. Waves that sigh beneath the hand. I stand the singing seashore. The earth and you are round. I'm always apologizing. Will I, do you?.


Goin' Down The River

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

You're goin' down the river. You're a little boy on a little boat. And the white sheets are blowing. They're blowing like all get out. . No one can stop you now.


Freedom Is Gold

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Nobody ain't telling me. What I can or cannot do. . Freedom is a choice. And freedom is gold. . Taking full responsibility. For sinking or swimming. .


Follow Me

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I want you to love the things you love and even more. Follow me, follow me less gives less and more gives more. Is your love sweeter now than it was before?.


Foecke

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

In the beginning, he was a baby. Just like any other baby, my little son, Foecke. . Who would have known, in the beginning. Looking at his tiny unprotected frame.


Flirtin' Is A Flo-thing

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I like to keep the fires hot. I like to keep the coals a-glowin'. I like to keep the furnace a-burnin'. I like to keep the engine a-hummin'. To take home to my baby.


First Word

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

In the beginning there was the word. And the word was sent through. A thousand different telephone lines. And became garbled and distorted. And so began the long process of sorting out.


False False Fly

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

O and where are you going?. Said the False False Fly. To the lovely little child on the road. I am going to my school. Said the lovely little child. She was only but seven years old.


Extra Executives

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Blowing kisses off his face. Like flies, like little flies. Blowing like a grouper fish. Floating through the reefs. . His card says executive. But it mumbles just a salesman.


Everything Reminds Me Of My Dog

Artist: Jane Siberry
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Everything reminds me of my dog. The guy in the store reminds me of my dog. Telephones remind me of my dog yoohoo. Taxicabs remind me too. . If you remind me of my dog.


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