Waltz #1

Lighten mine eyes lest I sleep. Please consider and hear me. For I'm without you a much more sorrowful me. I know of a place uncharted. That's safe from all the conflict. We'll travel by the wings of great eagles and sing. 

We need to fill up our lamps. Light up the dark hand in hand. And see the path and walk on it together steadfast. Oh, I try to write a song within this world. But all I get's left alone with pen and paper mocked over and over the years this song's grown up and doesn't need. Lots of words to pull string just melody. La la la la lal al al al lal la la. Lighten mine eyes left I sleep. Please consider and hear me. For I'm without you a much more sorrowful me. I know of a place uncharted, thats safe from all the conflict.

Lighten Mine Eyes

Then the sunshine came while the birds chirp and sing. Arientte's lookiń for Bow. The clouds are anything but grey. Its almost time for a vest. Carrot, apple, and ginger pressed. the pumpkins are on a haystack. la la la la la la la. Drinking catnip tea, we're soakiń up vitamin D. The ocean's got multiple floors and your kiss in the water's like honey. The skies full of glitter and you leave me no text I can view. No battery you're onto the caché spot. I take out my jeep and try to find you. When i do I sing.

The Pumpkins Are On A Haystack

Sing to me trees. You’re like a symphony. Winds through the leaves you play the harmony. You play the harmony. You’re not the same. Where;d you go today? Sun’s in my face. I feel the ocean spray. I feel the ocean spray. I am not alone. I am not a part of it. I am not alone with every body else. 
And I know the sun is out during the drought but so what? It’s dreadful. When all I get is a reflection, nothing tangible. Basically my hearts a rock in need of love. Some day I know i’ll get to be with her. She will be a gentle stream, flow through the trees. My wishes she’ll make more than just three. (steel-slide guitar instrumental)

And I thought long and hard on the idea. And like a child, I don’t like to see him with her. And now I seem to be tired of. Every time I remember me All Alone with my dog. I just need someone I can say: You opened up the clouds, flooded the black out. With light that made my eyes squint from the surprise. So I tuned my mind. Cuz I feel so alive to the sound of your music. Ahh. 

Like a knock at the door when no one seemed to call you. A plug in the hole you thought would sink the canoe. A healthy way to give the love you’re delaying. To show to someone you know will appreciate it. The smell of a spring that so long you’ve been waiting. To pass this bitter cold that was so depressing. Like ginger to sea-sick or chamomile loose tea. To calm all the butterflies when I feel uneasy. Melody to hear when I’m stuck on a rest. And songs to be sung when I’m feeling radiant. Did you know you’re beautiful? Beautiful.


Poor Man's Parkway