In The Yard Bowerbirds

Last night I dreamed we’d found a stand of trees framing a pond and a field in between And with a hammer and a blade and our four hands here’s what we made The logs we peeled and stacked in a ring

This Year Bowerbirds

Just come down from a high fever, from out there in the yard While the pyre is burning, its hard to feel the weather shift or the fear of the dark Ahhh This year we need a deeper frost Me and my

Brave World Bowerbirds

I was a child of the grasslands with an oversized heart They gave me an inch, and Id roam the whole yard And well past the corn fields there Id understand How the world is dust, and Im dust, and were

Hush Bowerbirds

I couldnt feel the earth move in its slow dance with the cold moon, as I picked my steps over the ridge, quiet on my leather soles. I couldnt see the full sun this afternoon.

Stitch The Hem Bowerbirds

The drafty night lets the quiet in And our breath in the same motion. Theres a hope that we have what we need. Stitch the hem along the edge of these scenes and colors.

Tuck The Darkness In Bowerbirds

Well the light was rust and the cold was in our knees and our breath poured out over golden fields Though I could not know then we'd have but few times like these with all the good smoke in between

In Our Talons Bowerbirds

And the warbler sings (deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet!) And the sparrow sings (deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet-deet!)

Human Hands Bowerbirds

When I wake, I wake by the brook, To an untamed thunder, And the northern flicker flash about as the soup in the sky grows thicker.

Bur Oak Bowerbirds

And all across the desert, and all up in the mountains: A wind so loud that we might never mention. And heres to my lovers hands and feet. They are the roots that will weave through the floor.

My Oldest Memory Bowerbirds

Out where the waves wrestle with the dirty brine, This is a lonely place. This was a home of mine. After the struggle, Id watch the sand settle Over the quiet reef. Its my oldest memory.

Dark Horse Bowerbirds

On the shore of the lake In the great upstate of New York Came the call of a loon Cold, cold, o'er a plume of smoke He spoke to my center He spoke of the future He sang, "You, my friend, are alone, alone

Slow Down Bowerbirds

"My sweetheart and I will retire, Will retire to the tide pools. And we'll fix our meals of crabs and krill in the long afternoon.

Olive Hearts Bowerbirds

With my toes dangling into the sea, Into a fog, into a lonely drink. Don't lift me up, I'm a wreck, I know. Still, I've got miles to walk from the cape along the coast.

Walk The Furrows Bowerbirds

Where’s that horse you rode in on? Where’s that fair-faced young man?

Death Wish Bowerbirds

You race toward the future. I'm slow as a kettle. And we waltz on a tilted world, torn socks and all those frills.

Sweet Moment Bowerbirds

Im the red bird, youre the brown bird In the brambles behind the house And we both know what the wind does And I cant make peace just yet So this is my branch, my darling Today I feel the weight

Hooves Bowerbirds

Back to when I was born on a full moon, I nearly split my mama in two, While she held me proud I had the thought: Well, there's no one more beautiful than you.

Now We Hurry On Bowerbirds

No you're not alone The sun pours in slow The hinges creek Now the sparrows know And flash their wings These mornings these mornings No you're not alone The valley is flushed and warm And breaths

The Marbled Godwit Bowerbirds

Great white puffs of lumbering buffalo Blanket the fishbowl sky, and I am tired. I sip my tea and sniff the ocean. Not but an hour from now, I will be home. Swing me low, mark me a coward.

Overcome With Light Bowerbirds

And how I know I'm happy now I jump right down the shoots of time And yes the weather was not always grey But the furrow always graced my brow Mmmm Now I'm overcome with light overcome with light

The Ticonderoga Bowerbirds

Im the cape that came to crush and snag you on my sands. Below the ocean, and from my point of view, You were always drinking, and drunk well before noon, And dreaming on my pillow of high tide.

Yard Thad Kopec

It is in the middle of the book It is in the picture that you took Of yourself in Hollywood Of yourself in Hollywood It is in between when love is dying It is in the wailing and the whining Of the dog

Scotland Yard John Cale

When the hungry days are gone Then came the hungry nights Holding on to what you've got Standing in the spotlight They'll show you mostly What they want you to see Walking the city at midnight And whistling

Country Yard Hundred Strong, Joseph Malik

I was born in the country nature at it's work in the country yard hey hey I was blind from the city returning my roots of a nature in the country yard i was raised as a funky rubbing my belly looking forward

Andelmans' Yard Mike Gordon

If you could go back to your old town But this time dig a hole and tunnel underground You'd be doing what I do When I'm dreaming hard in a maze of tunnels in the Andelmans' yard I forgot my problems, or

Country Yard The Vines

I'm tired of feelin sick and useless then speakin every other way gluin my eyes together girl might be the right escape there's nothin in the secret garden just images of blue and white losin

Yard Man Luther Dickinson

I live out in the country, biggest yard you ever seen My old lady, she like to keep it clean I ain't no yard man, ain't no yard man's son Got a pocket full a money, she won't pay to get it done Bought

Yard Sale Alex Warren

I put a sign on a telephone pole With the address below I wrote the time and I circled in bold everything must go The couch with a burn from your friend's cigarette The guitar that you learned how to play

Yard Sale Sammy Kershaw

Cardboard sign says yard sale Real estate sign says sold Family picnic table holds all that it can hold Holds all that it can hold On the grass and on the sidewalk Well there must be half the town Ain't

Boat Yard Joss Stone

I never see the clouds Fall on you Baby tell me how Easy what to do When the sun shines through the rainbow I know is truth Baby all my life I'll wait for you At the boat yard we'll be waiting

In the yard Mesani

It's been a while since i danced without wine I always fail In the yard, we invented a dance the name was "home", and i was your fan In the yard, we invented a dance called "home" but now I'm lost

In the yard CHBOM

Let’s look in the yard. What can we see? Look in the yard. What can we see? There’s an itsy-bitsy spider, crawling here and there. There’s an itsy-bitsy spider crawling in the yard.

My Yard Jamie Cullum

possibilities of the things that we both talked about last time Take a trip to my yard Don\'t you know the grass is greener on the other side?

Your Back Yard Burton Cummings

by day Need you now even more than I did before As I'm lookin', here's your Daddy comin' With a big ole shotgun too Lovin' situtation look mighty poor So if'in you're really wonderin' what I'm doin' in

Thousand Yard Stare Big Country

Thousand Yard Stare By Big Country. ----------------------------------- I should have called you brother I should have been real close You know I loved you brother Enough to take over your post

Knackers Yard Blues Lindisfarne

I walk so blind I'm like a bandage on a wooden leg I feel hung up just like a coat on a peg I bought some pictures to hang on my wall But I like a change so I moved them all But nothing ever changes in

The Farm Yard Connection Fun Boy Three

Farm yard connection At the farm yard connection At the farm yard connection At the farm yard connection What's your name? Peter and Bob. What's your age? We're 23. Where do you live?

Uncle Sam's Yard Decibully

all through uncle sam's yard they grew thick and then they grew arms the stock piles the kitchen tiles that we swept where we spent our lives down to the dime to the last of our minds we put down everything

Yard Sale Ben Harper, Jack Johnson

She came to gather All of her personal effects It seemed a bit too late For goodbye sex Out the window, an engine idled Some guy leaning on the hood I'm pretty sure she's gone for good Love is a yard sale

Buzz Fledderjohn Tom Waits

in Buzz Fledderjon's yard I ain't allowed No, I ain't allowed I said, I ain't allowed in Buzz Fledderjon's yard I seen a python swallowing a Dobermann whole Piranhas swimming in a mixing bowl Buzz Fledderjon

An Illusion Yard Act

I was hot property once, but now the promise is gone Because the roots were all rotted from the start I'm in love with an illusion Once the wheels are in motion Swear I'll join the rеvolution So just

Rioting Steve Poltz

Rioting They're rioting in my front yard They're sending in the National Guard People lootin, people shootin, baby I ain't just tootin my horn They're rioting in my front yard They're grabbing

School Yard Rumours To Kill A King

Let the past stay in the past and go I've seen wise men stoop and shudder From the cold breast they're thrown And the cardinal weeps as the devil sleeps On the curve above his earlobe And you don't go

Devil Was In My Yard The Sleepy Jackson

Now the Devil was in my yard then But the Devil ain't in my yard no more Now the Devil was in my car then But the Devil ain't in my car no more How long, long girl? How long?

Blackpool Illuminations Yard Act

gonna go, um, to the other end of the strip for some tea And we were gonna drive down and take in the Illuminations on the way And my mum was getting ready in the toilet And my dad had just gone down

OLD SCHOOL YARD Cat Stevens

We used to laugh a lot, oh don't you Remember the days of the old schoolyard When we had imaginings and we had All kinds of things and we laughed And needed love... yes, I do Oh and I remember you

House Of Wax Paul McCartney

Lightning hits the house of wax Poets spill out on the street To set alight the incomplete Remainders of the future Hidden in the yard. Hidden in the yard.

Fizzy Fish Yard Act

You used to drop 'em in your drink and watch the bubbles strip the crystal from the gelatin Do sick fish sink?

A Vineyard for the North Yard Act

Under the heel Under the heel Heard you're lower than hell 'Cause you're keeping it real Don't think because I'm not doing more in the moment, I'm not doing more I've seen what comes from point-scoring

Down by the Stream Yard Act

Well, when Peter Pullen turned thirteen He threw a party in Partington for the whole team And it was him and me, Jono Steadman, Connor Cartwright And Doug Duggan with Peter's cousin Dean Do you remember