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Ethereal
03:21
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It is what it was
Flung far
Ethereal light
Oh, little dove
Hung for
Material eyes
Oh, little dove
Oh, little dove
What I would give
To fold
Your feathers in tight
Forever in
My palms
A gentle delight
Oh, little dove
Oh, little dove
The pious will be blind
To the Spring of your design
As you sing an ancient siren
Mountains will be leveled
Gates of brass, bars of iron cut at last
Let music near them
It is what it was
Flung far
Ethereal light
Oh, mighty love
Hung for
Material eyes
Oh, mighty love
Oh, mighty love
It is what it is
And it is what it was
And what will always be
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2. |
Rain is Coming
03:09
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Rain is coming
We don't even know what it is
Let me tell you
Let me tell you this
I heard a voice
A voice from heaven
Love me true
Let me be your obsession
And I'll lull you to sleep on the waves
Waters are climbing
Forty nights, forty days
Hiding the highest
Mountains from our gaze
We are tossed
But not overturned
Every time that I think
We're sinking, I learn
You're mighty in love
And you're mighty to save
You keep me at peace on the waves
Waters are climbing
We are tossed
But not overturned
Every time that I think
We're sinking, I learn
You're mighty in love
And mighty to save
You keep me at peace on the waves
On the waves
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3. |
Musty Pages and Pine
02:44
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At the corner of Houston and 4th
A library stands four stories high
I lie in the park beside her
With musty pages and pine
Often I see an old friend
Muttering half sentences to the sky
I wave but I think I've lost him
To war stories and wine
Throughout early autumn
Proper and solemn
Cast by Athenaeum's form
A shadow comes marching
Stubbornly charging
The last of our summer warmth
Last of our summer warmth
Warmth
Often, I see an old friend
Moldering to echoing battle cries
I'd learn but I think I've lost him
Within musty pages and pine
Throughout early autumn
Proper and solemn
Cast by Athenaeum's form
A shadow came marching
Stubbornly charging
The last of our summer warmth
Warmth
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4. |
House and Garden
03:07
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I had always admired how the floorboards shone
But that day, there were leaves by the door
I couldn't bring home
I couldn't bring home
The owner of the house and garden
And I was alone
I was alone
All alone in house and garden
So I swept until they were clean
The meanness of mortality
Tossed outside
I sighed in relief, but too soon
The meanness of mortality
In a single leaf
Had evaded my eye
I couldn't bring home
I couldn't bring home
The owner of the house and garden
I was alone
I was alone
All alone in house and garden
So I swept until they were clean
I swept so I wouldn't scream
I wept 'til I couldn't breathe
Then I went outside
I'm not alone
I'm not alone
Not alone in house and garden
I’m not alone
I'm not alone
I'm not alone
Not alone in house and garden
I'm not alone
I'm not alone
Not alone in house and garden
For the birds were eager to sing
The trees were moving with me
And I, I couldn't breathe
A single leaf
Had evaded my eye
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A little here
A little there
A little folding of the hands
Oh, apathy
A little nod
A little wink
A little hastening of the feet
Oh, arrest me
A little here
A little there
A little here
A little there
A little here
A little there
A little here
A little there
Oh, arrest me
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6. |
Violet
02:55
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Shall I set the table?
Shall I offer water to her?
Girl with a violet
Girl with a rose
Pinned to her dress
The kitchen's a mess
And I haven't worn my best
What if she peeks behind the doors?
What if she sees in any of the drawers?
And only finds
What only hides
Among my wrinkled shirts?
Girl with a violet
Girl with a rose
I will set the table
I will pour the water for her
Maybe she'll bless me
Maybe she'll stay
And maybe I'll grow some violets of my own
And a rose I can pin to my dress
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7. |
Monologue
04:18
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By the end of the prologue
Everything seems foreshadowed
But the hallowed free will remains
Monologue after monologue
Some fail and some
Raise the dead
Threat of uncertainty
Helps me to breathe
To breathe
‘Cause you love me
You love me a lot
You gave me a mouth
Fallow for gallows or grace
Love isn’t love if it’s scripted
Restricted by one side to “yes”
Offer a “no” and I’ll follow
Follow through calm or distress
By the end of the prologue
Everything seemed foreshadowed
But the hallowed free will remained
You love me
You love me a lot
You gave me a mouth
Fallow for gallows or grace
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8. |
I Feel It in My Chest
04:00
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I feel it in my chest
I feel it in my chest
Where is my nest?
Where is my den?
A thousand at my side
Ten thousand at my right hand
I'm far too small to fight
If I fly, I won't know where to land
Still, small voice
Whisper me home
Gentle on the breeze
Carry me home
I feel it through my feet
I feel it through my feet
The rumbling of a coming Armageddon
I can't move
I can't move
A thousand at my side
Ten thousand at my right hand
Falling in the night
I'm no longer where I stand
Still, small voice
Whisper me home
Gentle on the breeze
Carry me home
I feel it in my chest
I feel it in my chest
I am home
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9. |
Patch of Blue
03:15
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Pretty patch of blue
Above the avenue
Struck a match for two
What a curious rendezvous
Soon, soon
Poem poured and pooled
Into the afternoon
Filling charcoal rooms
That Father Time drew
Still new, still new
Think about what is nice
All that is simple and sweet in Paradise
Every inch of the heavens that hold
A bit of truth, indelible hope, and endless youth
Inevitable cue
To stay or say "adieu"
A word and one could undo
Every word accrued
Up came the moon
Up came the moon
I'll think about what is nice
All that is simple and sweet
In your Paradise
Every inch of the heavens that hold
A bit of truth, indelible hope, and endless youth
I won’t forget my jewel
I won’t forget, forget about you
Prized beyond all else
My sapphire sky
Unearthly wealth
Pretty patch of blue
Above the avenue
Struck a match to keep us
All the night through
Soon
Be morning again
Soon
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10. |
Interstellar
03:49
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What makes a breeze begin?
Does someone whistle to start the wind
Or wind a propeller
Fly interstellar?
Who knows?
What causes rain to fall?
Is it water balloons being thrown too far
That launch in the summer
Pop into thunder?
Who knows?
But I know what makes me happy
I know what makes me smile
You are the only answer I require
Oh I know what makes me happy
I know what makes me smile
You are the only answer I require
How do the stars appear?
Have moths been chewing the atmosphere
To let in the sunlight
Well after midnight?
Who knows?
But I know what makes me happy
I know what makes me smile
You are the only answer I require
Oh I know what makes me happy
I know what makes me smile
You are the only answer I require
What makes me cry sometimes?
Do shadows poke at my eyes at night?
Do they flicker and flutter to make my heart stutter?
Who knows?
But I know what makes me happy
I know what makes me smile
I know what makes me happy
I know what makes me smile
I know what makes me happy
I know what makes me smile
You are the only answer I require
I know what makes me happy
I know what makes me smile
You are the only answer I require
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Sarah Joy Texas
Sarah Joy is a classically trained cellist, singer-songwriter/composer, and music educator.
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