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People, I present to you first submission of our 2.0 theme, "Reflections"...
a song
created
and performed
by my sistafriend, the gorgeously talented *helen*
Cheers!
memo
if it had been a year like this the well would've dried up
the fields would've burned up
like a love getting old
if it had been a year like that the creek would've raised up
we could've made up
like a prophesy told
taking back the lines that we were sure of
and the dreams we knew of
and the weight of the world
winning in the life we made to hold us
like a rush of gold dust in a dust bowl
if it had been a day like this the debt would've rained down
like a flood in the low ground
and you're froze to the spot
if it had been a day like that our feet would've floated
and our guns would be loaded
and a round never shot
taking back the days that made us older
when the fires burned colder
and the bridges were burned
at the river where we stopped to drink the water
the fire burned hotter
in the dust bowl
if you had been a man like this the road could've sprawled out
in a ribbon of self doubt
that takes more and more
if i had been a girl like that the clouds would've swollen
dances stolen
hearts on the floor
taking back the lines that never broke us
in a world of mistrust
and promises broke
in the canyon where the wind will rip right through you
keep your eyes in front of you
and your hands like stone
like a flood in the low ground
and you're froze to the spot
if it had been a day like that our feet would've floated
and our guns would be loaded
and a round never shot
taking back the days that made us older
when the fires burned colder
and the bridges were burned
at the river where we stopped to drink the water
the fire burned hotter
in the dust bowl
if you had been a man like this the road could've sprawled out
in a ribbon of self doubt
that takes more and more
if i had been a girl like that the clouds would've swollen
dances stolen
hearts on the floor
taking back the lines that never broke us
in a world of mistrust
and promises broke
in the canyon where the wind will rip right through you
keep your eyes in front of you
and your hands like stone

awesome, helen!
ReplyDeletethese lines...
ReplyDelete"winning in the life we made to hold us
like a rush of gold dust in a dust bowl"
and this one...
"if it had been a year like that the creek would've raised up"
siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh