1. |
Pavement Parade
01:06
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The pavement shines with aluminum
The thrush's ghosts sing in union
Broken glasses form en mass for all of us
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2. |
Framed Orchards
03:31
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Mind to make the mouth be formed
Sticks pre-burned before the storm
Age to age hued words in stone
Fractured bibles lost at home
Break the dawn on every head
Now is not the time to eat your own bread
You thought everyone was wrong
A hill to die a hill to break every bone
Blinked out silence to drink it all down
The argument won't defeat it will just let us all drown
Knowledge can't make all the rounds
Punched, blood, bleeding the golden tooth is found
Framed Orchards are in the cardboard box
I may be wrong but I'm not going to watch.
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3. |
Sweetest Song I Know
02:50
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Angel mouths are filled with grass and hum
The only choirs cardinal blurs on painted suns
O the sweetest song I know
Ten thousand lofty claims sit in the clouds
While our dead god's bones feed the ground
O the sweetest song I know
Laying here with our heads upon a stone
I heard you dreaming new dead hymns in minor tones
O the sweetest song I know
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4. |
Gold Leaf
00:56
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5. |
A Man Confused by Sunset
04:01
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O, black dress the death of youth
and a man confused by sunset
Swinging moon the path proclaimed
once never self-same on the mirror's back
You pose the questions no one will ask
In public acts of un-tied shoe
Grab the field guide for
Suburban grasses of the north
we all forgot to cut and trim
Dark sounds aside
No one left to criticize
You can look it in the eyes
And I'll dance a jig
Its one smooth stone
on an old man's desk
skip me on some future's edge
And I won't stay home
Put the fire on
Throw it to me
Floating halos in my teeth
I'll give back to you.
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6. |
Fired
03:56
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Movements in a simple flame
Burn out into the river's gold
This room is no place or liars
Close and craning out their necks
Be quiet , be quiet
before you get hired.
He heard the seraph's wings
Sweeping the domes of blue
this room is no place for liars
Close and craning out their necks
Be quiet, be quiet
Before you get hired
Stay down, stay down
become all fire
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7. |
Quilt
01:02
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8. |
Meeting Places
02:36
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I'll meet you in the garden
Between the rows
We can lay down in the shadows
Where lip and leaf are introduced
Where what we love is what we do
but for now I'll meet you where the sun goes down
I'll meet you where carrier pigeons can't take our words
where Witch hazel sounds out its birth
but for now
I'll meet you where the sun goes down.
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