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Beyond the Towering Stacks; New Song for Bruno
Woody taught the people to dream
People working their own factories
Smoke means baloney, it'll set you free
So people hoping its coming back
Pine for smoke in the towering stacks
Billowing smoke from towering stacks
Woody never dreamed that smoke would land
Suffocate the people, enslave the land
Creep in the babes born in our hands
Time to sing a new folk song
Time to wake up hear the gong
Come Woody's spirit lead the throng
Reck belong to this old working town
New babes coming folks long gone
New land coming, the land long gone
Some folks thinking I'm just a clown
Raising sand about the way were grown
Others just fear I'll steal their ground
So they cut me off the radio
To keep the natural ratio
Keep the old song sung mono
Arrest me, arrest me, beat me down
Kill the madman and the seeds he's sown
Ha! more madmen coming to town
Drag me down to the tar ponds
Dunk my head but I won't drown
The toxics will kill this sane mad-clown
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2. |
Little Birdie
04:30
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Little Birdie
Little birdie, little birdie
Come and sing me your song
I've a short time, to stay here
And a long time to be gone
Little birdie, little birdie
What makes you fly so high?
For you know that, true love
Is singing off in the sky?
Little birdie, little birdie
Can't you see I'm down
For I can’t find, me another
I'm heavy on the ground
This ol' world, treasuring things
Done hark the bird song
And there's no'ne, to awaken
The heart to know it's wrong
Little birdie, little birdie
Carry me away on your wing
Up beyond, the grey clouds
Up where true love sings
Little birdie, little birdie
Bring me back alive
So I can sing, for this quiet land
To keep its heart from dying
Little birdie, little birdie
Come and sing me your song
I've a short time, to stay here
And a long time to be gone
(adopted from traditional version)
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3. |
Chewin Gum
04:56
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Chewing Gum
I knew a gal named Molly May
She was born in June
Every time the gal came round
Yes she'd want to play
Laughing splashing singing a tune
Yes come out and play
Won't you come and play with me
Yes come out and play
Gone a chewing gum ya
Chewing chewing gum
She's gone a chewing gum
Chewing chewing gum
Every time the moon would rise
Molly she'd come around
Rattle my window with a rock
And head on down to the pond
Well I'd run down as fast I could
Molly she'd be getting skinny
Diving and splashing in the pond
Yes she sure was pretty
Laughing splashing singing a tune
Yes come out and play
Won't you come and play with me
Yes come out and play
Gone a chewing gum ya
Chewing chewing gum
She's gone a chewing gum
Chewing chewing gum
Oh I'd laugh just to see such a sight
Down at the old grove pond
Well every time her moon would shine
Yes I'd get a rise
Well Molly would see I was feeling woody
She'd back me into the trees
Smiling laughing just like a beaver
Well yes she was a grinning
Laughing splashing singing a tune
Yes come out and play
Won't you come and play with me
Yes come out and play
Gone a chewing gum ya
Chewing chewing gum
She's gone a chewing gum
Chewing chewing gum
Molly oh Molly I'll never tell
Not like that bastard William
Heard him get chewed up pretty bad
And sunk on down to the bottom
Molly pretty Molly oh I miss you still
Since you’ve come around
I sing your song just to keep my thoughts
And I sing your song for the gals
Laughing splashing singing a tune
Yes come out and play
Won't you come and play with me
Yes come out and play
Gone a chewing gum ya
Chewing chewing gum
She's gone a chewing gum
Chewing chewing gum
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4. |
Glow of Souls
04:07
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The Glow of Souls
Well I'm bound down the same old road
Yes I'm going down searching for a soul
I'm bound down the same old road slow
It’s the same old road
Where all the souls
They go
Oh how I'd love to see my baby
Yes how I'd love to see my child
Oh how I'd love see my sweet little babe
On the road of love
Where all the souls
They glow
How'd I come to lose my babe?
Oh how'd I come to lose my way?
Did my old soul forget or ever see?
Oh my soul is blind
Help me come
To see
Oh how I'd love to see my baby
Yes how I'd love to see my child
Oh how I'd love see my sweet little babe
On the road of love
Where all the souls
They glow
It’s a dark and starless night
Seems the moon has simply disappeared
Just my baby to guide my soul down
Oh my baby please
Come and shine
For me
Oh how I'd love to see my baby
Yes how I'd love to see my child
Oh how I'd love see my sweet little babe
On the road of love
Where all the souls
They glow
The gods have long flown away
The gods left with all their light
Just you and me on the road love
And the broken statues
Shadows on our
Souls
Oh how I'd love to see my baby
Yes how I'd love to see my child
Oh how I'd love see my sweet little babe
On the road of love
Where all the souls
They glow
Have a little faith in me
Have a little faith in yourself
Have a little faith in being part
Of the road of love
Where all the souls
They glow
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5. |
Blue Ridge Mountain
04:27
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6. |
Arm Dance
04:10
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7. |
Sleep Baby Sleep
02:35
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Sleep Baby Sleep
Sleep baby sleep
Close your blue bright eyes
Listen to your Popa dear
Sing these lullabies
Sleep Georgie sleep
Leave this world behind
Turn your eye inside your head
Watch your dreams come by
Sleep Georgie sleep
The sun's beneath the sea
The moon so bright up in the sky
Watching while you lye
Sleep Georgie sleep
Rest your pretty head
I'll be here when you awake
Wrap you in my arms
Sleep Georgie sleep
Howling up a storm
I'll kiss your tears from your eyes
Calm your worried mind
Sleep baby sleep
Angels watching you
Listen to your mama dear
Singing "hey doe doe"
Sleep Georgie sleep
Rockin goin down
Listen to your papa boy
Sing these old time songs
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8. |
Nothing Singssgnis
04:05
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Nothing Singssgnis;
adopted from Wallace Steven's poem 'of mere being'
Steven's bird sang in the palm
But the wingssgnis, the wingssgnis
Steven's bird sang in the palm
But the wingssgnis, the wingssgnis
Steven's bird sang in the palm
Reflecting, reflecting
Reflecting golden white
Reflecting reflecting
Reflecting golden light
Its fire fangled feathers
Dangled down, dangled down
Its fire fangled feathers
Dangled down, dangled down
Its fire fangled feathers
Reflecting, reflecting
Reflecting golden white
Reflecting reflecting
Reflecting golden light
The singing's not a reason
Why we're happy, unhappy
The singing's not a reason
Why we're happy, unhappy
The singing's not a reason
Reflecting, reflecting
Reflecting golden white
Reflecting reflecting
Reflecting golden light
For the wingssgnis for a breath of
human feeling, human meaning
For the wingssgnis for a breath of
Human feeling, human meaning
For the wingssgnis for a breath of
Reflecting, reflecting
Reflecting golden white
Reflecting reflecting
Reflecting golden light
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9. |
Frank He Did The Snake
01:58
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Frank He Did The Snake
Frank he did the snake with every little dimple
Had the pines carving singing in a rhythm
Frank he did the snake with every little dimple
Had the pines are carving jiggling and giggling
Frank he said now
In a voice down low
Don't be worried people
I'll give ya a show
I'll help ya'll bring it
Down real
Slow
Frank he was so soft he felt all the dimples
Carving all around them wiggling and a giggling
Frank he was so smooth snaking in a rhythm
Never missed a dimple made it look pretty a simple
Frank he said now
In a voice down low
Don't be worried people
I'll give ya a show
I'll help ya'll bring it
Down real
Slow
Frank would start at the top and we would try and follow
Wiggling and giggling while Frank he was a singing
We'd all be following try to feel them dimples
Carving and cutting a wiggling and a giggling
Frank he said now
In a voice down low
Don't be worried people
I'll give ya a show
I'll help ya'll bring it
Down real
Slow
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10. |
'Blue' Green River Blues
05:00
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'Blue' Green River Blues
(adopted from Charley Patton's 'Green River Blues')
I see a river, rollin' like a log
I wade up green river, rollin' like a log
I wade up green river, rollin' like a log
Sure been hot, all summer coming on
Sure been hot, all summer coming on
That river's blue green, shining thick like oil
Wind is rising, leaves trembling on the trees
Wind is rising, leaves trembling on the trees
Blue green drifting to shore with the breeze
Cows and horses, drinking at the shore
Cows and horses, gulping from the shore
Then they, drop down fast, like the devil got their soul
My dog he dropped down, spewing and bawling to
My dog he dropped down, spewing and bawling to
The devil grabbed him, shaking him till he's still
It was late last night, everything was still
It was late last night, everything was still
Saw my sweet baby, go up on lonesome hill
People drink green river, droppin down fast
If you drink that river, you'll drop down fast
If you drink green river, well you sure won’t last
Some people say them green river blues ain't bad
Some people say them green river blues ain't bad
Must not have been them green river blues they had
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11. |
Easy Rider Blues
04:58
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Easy Rider Blues; Lemon Jefferson arranged and embellished
There is gonna be a time that a women don't need no man
There is gonna be a time that a women don't need no man
Say shut your mouth and don't be raisin sand
Got a gal cross town she crochets all the time
Got a gal cross town she crochets all the time
Sugar you don't quit crocheting you gonna lose your mind
Say fair brown what's the matter now
Say fair brown what's the matter now
You trying to quit me but women you don't know how
Women I love she must be outta town
Women I love she must be outta town
She left me this morning with her face in a terrible frown
Your easy rider she died on the road
Your easy rider she died on the road
I'm a poor boy hear and ain't go nowhere to go
Aw tell me where my easy rider's gone
Tell me where my easy rider's gone
Well, anywhere, these women in the wrong
I went to the depot and sat my suitcase down
I went to the depot and sat my suitcase down
The blues over take me and the tears come a rolling down
The train I ride don't burn no coal at all
The train I ride don't burn no coal at all
The train I rider everybody says it the cannonball
There is gonna be a time that a women don't need no man
There is gonna be a time that a women don't need no man
Say shut your mouth and don't be raisin sand
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12. |
Reelin In Larne
04:40
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13. |
Maisy Like A Daisy
04:11
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Maisy Like A Daisy
Days with Maisy
A daisy chain
Time and matter
Pleasure and pain
Links together
Feeds us with love
Keeps collecting
Each other in one
Woodstock
White buffalo
Long blonde
Baby of gold
Times with Maisy
Chainging each day
She's growing longer
Standing still
Spreading farther
Shining bright
Lights up life from
What was to what will
Woodstock
White buffalo
Long blonde
Baby of gold
Maisy my daisy
Bloom in a field
Created a farmer
Caring for you
Farmer is turning
Collecting your feel
Spreads it about
For everyone's fill
Woodstock
White buffalo
Long blonde
Baby of gold
Loving you daily
Moves all the daisys
Singing sweetly
Chime in your soul
Smiling sunshine
Pouring rain
Grounding in loving
Springing up life
Woodstock
White buffalo
Long blonde
Baby of gold
Days with Maisy
A daisy chain
Time and matter
Pleasure and pain
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14. |
First Good Snowfall
07:16
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First Good Snowfall
I gaze
laze in a dream
of rolling hills naked poplar
iced glazed figurines
Patience of the snow
Drifting down
And resting on
An outstretched limb
Contentment
In the stand of trees
Quietly carrying
Armfuls of crystal
Calm
The sputter
Of my mind
I gaze
laze in a dream
of rolling hills naked poplar
iced glazed figurines
birds colour
the booming silence
of the mountains
deafening roar
calm
the sputter
of my mind
that makes me
to feel
senseless
less sense
sense less
less sense
sense less
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15. |
Saskatchewan
07:45
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Wildgrass Victoria, British Columbia
Wildgrass: Sounds from the heart tween the bird and snake.
Free Stream Songs On Your
Computer
Wildgrass email:
emptyspaceisfull@gmail.com
More photographs at flikr:
Wildgrass Caring
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