People say that I should write these stories down
Well I used to tell my little boy about the tractor on the farm
About old men drinking apple jack and chasing chickens in the barn
I told him about huckleberries, how the pirates sailed the seas
But I can't tell him nothing now, nothing's what he wants from me.
I tied a cotton sting onto his wrist
And I ran with him through soccer fields with black birds flying by
I ran so that the wind would pick him up and launch him into sky
I hoped that such a view would teach him what to seek, what to fear
But he just sailed away from me into a distant hemisphere.
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I gave him symmetry, I pointed his small finger to the light
I gave him history, I tucked him in a thousand starry nights
I used to blame the mothers for the sins their children did commit
Till my own blood just walked away and left me standing here with this.
He met his true love when her car broke down
And he took her down to lover's lane, he took her to the prom
He took her to the altar and she met him on her father's arm
I smiled as they drove away, suitcases up on the rack
But then she turned and whispered to him "Hit the pedal, don't look back"
Frost said, "Nothing gold can stay,"
But I try not to think in terms of sorrow or regret
I've ransacked all my memories and asked forgiveness for my debts and
Even though we disagree on what is blue and what is green
I hope that time will speak to him, send him skipping back to me
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Turn the light down and close your eyes
See your bear is fast asleep
See how the stars are twinkling
You have a big day tomorrow with all your friends
Mommy is watching and nothing can harm you now.
Funny the things that some people will save
Just like flashbeams that bounce in the dark
Things to remind them of places they've been
And the ones they hold dear to their hearts
Like latchkeys, and cigarette cases
and holiday postcards of coppertoned faces
and ballcaps, and figurines
and small plastic scenes where the
snow falls down inside
And I'm saving your aftershave lotion
Your boxed-up collection of shells from the ocean
Your fisherman sweater and all of your letters
But none of these things could compare
To one last kiss from you
Well I've always said I'd never be a bride bride bride
Cuz men, they only take you for a ride ride ride
Well I've known it from deep down inside
From when I was a little girl
But last week when Joe got on his knee knee knee
And asked me "darlin' won't you marry me me me?"
Well I must've had some terrifyin' brain disease
Cuz it's my wedding day
Well the ring he gave me turned my finger green green green
And he said he got it from a magazine zine zine
But if I dunk my hand in Vaseline
It goes on and off real nice
And he said that I could wear his momma's dress dress dress
But I'd have to lose some weight to look my best best best
Well this starvation diet has put me to the test
And it's my wedding day
We'll be honeymoonin' at his Uncle Lyle Lyle Lyle's
Cuz he's been in the slammer for a while while while
His place is down the road a half a mile
Across from the 5 and 10
But we'll have to get a ride from Aunt Kate Kate Kate
Cuz Joe's car is in a sorry state state state
He's been workin' on it since '88
And it's our wedding day
Well my momma will be cryin' when the ceremony's through
And I know just how she'll feel oh yes I do do do
I can't remember when I've felt so blue
Thinking on a coming day
And when the preacher's askin' "Is there anyone I see
Who finds themselves objectin' to this pair-to-be?"
I'll drown the others out hollerin' me! me! me!
Cuz it's my wedding day oh yeah
It's my wedding day
I used to get so excited when the planes flew by
Thinking one of these days would be my last goodbye
To this winter town, and these late night calls
We talked so often that the telephone
Was almost a lover of its very own
It could ring so soft, it could warm my cheek
We'd be at the plane and all my wishes would burn up
That this next little ticket wouldn't need a return
But you'd hold me tight, as we said goodbye
Now all our maneuverings and all of our plans
Are turning to vapor in the palm of your hand
There comes a time when even a 100-ring call
Can't say I love you like a one-way, leaving tomorrow
This ticket's leaving tomorrow
This ticket's leaving with somebody else
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la
Hello sun, hello day, happiness awaits me
Take me in to your light, never fade
I am born, I am made, I am not afraid
Jet plane, runway shine
I am wings
I am flight
Lullaby and good night
Little bird, take rest from your flight
Darkness leans to the west, little bird
Every morn, with a yawn
I arise when I hear your sweet song
Now I sing you goodnight, little bird
Bright stars are falling, still you keep calling
Singing that sweet melody
Lay down your pillow, that soft pussy willow
And dream up a little bird dream
Lullaby and good night
Little bird, take rest from your flight
Darkness leans to the west, little bird