Lyrics:
wanna make this a nice one - I lost my Dad last night to lies and fears
and the walls came down for a sec
when we rivulet the world
we make it better
we
starmap on your shoulders
A rivulet drips down your spine
The color of your hair like
Sunset riviera pines
Damn, you look amazing
When can we begin
A newly
To the right is stone,
Lighter thoughts and harder bodies,
Sinking stained-glass bones.
Oh, I'm shaded in the linden.
Rivulets of dew
Uncoil and snare my trunk,
the land
Rivulets of blood
Across the sheets
The monster struggles in vain
The woman doesn't flinch
Take his head free the land
The blood violently
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
The moon is low on the southland
The frogs are asleep on the lake
Did you know that tears run in rivulets
And hearts
calling that my ship and all its crew were going down,
As the sun ran slowly by a childhood rivulet a jeweled King summoned me,
commanding that I run
come, the seasons go
Lightning darts among the pines
Caught in a summer rainstorm
Soaking wet I look upon the new plowed earth
With rivulets between
rain off her stripes
And the rivulets had you riveted
To the places that I wanted you to kiss me when we find some time alone
And then we can do
rain off her stripes
And the rivulets had you riveted
To the places that I wanted you to kiss me when we find some time alone
And then we can do
Cut glass porcupine sailing on the Serpentine
Fingers on the skyline pulling down the black blinds
Terminal eyes at the edge of the night
Rivulet
embers and my blues
Could have another use
Your ghost has shown me
Our primroses could survive the frost
If a gentle rivulet of flame is sustained
on to Alaska and back
Cause you keep me warm
Peer over the edge
Can you see me?
Rivulets flow from your eyes
Paint runs from your mouth
Like a waterfall
And turn breezes into rivulets
Flamenco-sweep the air
And weave the sun
And stamp your feet for everyone
Does it exhibit your
Natural tendency
or fool,
Rivulet or old man river.
Flaps flippin' out of slots every which-a-way.
And when it goes it starts rollin' out of everywhere.
The man in
just a muddy creek, bend and twist, the braai hiss
The fat run in rivulets, the fire spit
Cannibal tours, they came on all fours
Waterborne, eyes
left them)
Did you mean to make it fall?
(My eyes back there in the mirror where I left them)
Rivulets down his face
(My eyes back there in
of this world
Drown with me tonight
There's water on the concrete
Rivulets on your face
And you release me from your kiss
And do a dance for me in
Murderer my God is a criminal
No matter whether I become the ruiner or a son
It shines in my eyes the soulful blades of my none's
The piercing rivulets
precipitous rivulet to the wave,
As down the shore he ranged, or all day long
Sat often in the seaward-gazing gorge,
A shipwreck'd sailor, waiting for a sail:
idiotlike it seem'd,
With inarticulate rage, and making signs
They knew not what: and yet he led the way
To where the rivulets of sweet water ran
And ever
Placing overtones of cartilage
Above the pitch of rivulets
As a mouth of nature's languages
With her many tongues being rung
A bell choir for the unsung
them clean
In rivulets so serpentine
I'm going to Graceland!
So you sing loud or sing pretty on a Sunday morning
Or you stay up late and blow your horn
Following rivulets
Along a soft sand bar
Water expanding
Waves hello
The time is measured
By laps along the shore
Under a watermelon sky
Cool breath
Flow, softly flow, by lawn and lea,
A rivulet then a river:
No where by thee my steps shall be,
For ever and for ever.
But here will sigh thine alder
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