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Night Coat/Sun Threads
03:10
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i drink my wine
and watch the night
button her coat
a cold wind blows
through her bones
her holy coat
shows her skin like sin
when the morning comes
the hawks fly low
with their sharpened beaks
they try and sew
up the sky
they're pullin' light
dancin' blind
prayin' for sight
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Graffiti
05:40
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if i was your ghost
i'd rattle your bones
and tickle your toes
while you were asleep
i would creep down your street
mean yellow eyed cats
all painted in black
are always hissin' at me
when i graffiti your neighborhood grocery
my creaky floor boards
bend in the morning
beneath your feet
the dust kicked up from your boots
suspended in my room
like a galaxy
the light from my morning window
turns them all into gold
and i know you're home
i can feel you
can you feel me
i can hear you
can you hear me
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skull is smilin just holes behind his eyelids
thats a face only a mother could love
jawbones talk slow
your teeth are fallin from your head like snow
you say theres magic in the rain
the wind blows time and lightning shows the way
strange symbols carved in the middle
of the sand crystals we dug up in the plains
those old stones have found new homes
dancin on our fingers and kissin our chests
you say theres magic in the way
when folks speak they breathe clouds that make rain
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dreamsnake
04:09
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rainbows flowing through morning
break as the storm shakes its body
paint hangs over wet plains
colorful waves spillin' out
a soft wound
your feets golden dance
has blossomed cactus
dreamsnake show us the way
to carve softly
the way you walk easily
on your belly beneath
a dying thing
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Old Man Eagle
05:04
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old man eagle has been
out on the lake takin' a dip
all the hairs in his beard are painted golden
that blue jean jacket he got on
is bleached out like bones
that belonged to that old jack rabbit that said
you ain't never gonna find me dead
oh, no
when the moons winkin' goodnight
the old eagle flies
his turquoise fingers will bring her the sun
like morning coffee bright black and undone
those goldy oldies he sings
will wake up every beast from their dreams
coyote woman lets out a yawn
arches her back and stretches her arms
rattlesnake man shakes off the sand
snags him a smoke and gets to carvin' the land
on and on
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