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Bewitching, blasting,
Blaring, bleeding
Twists my ear
So self-defeating...
Black moon haunted
Flickering madness
Wine to water
Heart of sadness
It’s a new kind of music
It’s a new kind of music and we’re bound to sing it for
A new revolution
A new revolution... bop bop...
Isolated and peculiar
Hard and lonely,
Faint and homely
Thick as smoke
Scream in vacuum
Words say nothing
Baffled de-sire
Everything
It’s a new kind of music
It’s a new kind of music and we’re bound to sing it for
A new revolution
A new revolution... bop bop...
Do you like it?
Do you love it?
Hopeful stories
Hopeless times
Proclamation
of your passion
Generous,
outrageous, true
Fitful, crowded
Dreams like neon,
Dreams like magic
From the blue
It’s a new kind of music
It’s a new kind of music and we’re bound to sing it for
A new revolution
A new revolution... bop bop...
It’s a new kind of music
It’s a new kind of music and we’re bound to sing it for
A new revolution
A new revolution... bop bop...
It’s a new kind of music
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Innocent Merriment
02:15
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Waterfalls falling down like stars
Beaming, cascading, dancing
Falling like raindrops asleep beside me
Fading in giggly panic, laughing
Faded images of young dreams
Float like sweet music notes
Petal pink peonies
Fireflies, angels, ghosts
Fleeting summer friends forgotten
Bookshops, treetops, lollipops
If I had wings to get there
I would shout from the rooftops
Music murmurs like nightfall
Oceans otherwise overflowing
With affection and darkness
Hear it in the wind, tiptoeing
Fleeting summer friends forgotten
Bookshops, treetops, lollipops
If I had wings to get there
I would shout from the rooftops
Drowning in songs; melancholy,
Unsung, unworthy, within
Admired as innocent merriment
By friends and next of kin
The stars are coming out neatly,
Pitiful sideways singing;
Abundant stars shine like snowfall
Sky mad with stars ripe for wishing
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Mind's Eye
01:52
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She had a laugh in her, always did
Now days go by, she just wants to cry
Shuffling about in the sunshine
Vague and hazy in her mind’s eye
Her mind had green eyes
Green and bloodshot eyes
Like a sea dragon or a sour apple
Tired eyes that rarely see sunrise
Feeling like a spare part
Dreamy, full of dread
Dried-out words stuck in her mouth
Air stale with things unsaid
She sat staring at the wall
Then looked down at her plate
With nothing left to lose
Picked up her fork and ate
Forward movement feels like whiplash
A promise is a fearsome thing
Forever forgotten, forlorn
Like shoes without a string
She had a laugh in her, always did
Now days go by, she just wants to cry
Shuffling about in the sunshine
Vague and hazy in her mind’s eye
Vague and hazy in her mind’s eye
Vague and hazy in her mind’s eye
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Green House
03:00
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Where do you think you’re going? To your Green House
Is the water flowing in your Green House?
What is that you’re growing in your Green House?
Green House. Green House. Green House.
Wearing summer clothes in your Green House
With a suntan on your nose in your Green House
Sow the evening primrose in your Green House
Green House, Green House, Green House
Reverse the process with persistence in your Green House
Ignore the path of least resistance to your Green House
Extraordinary and peculiar is your Green House
Green House. Green House. Green House.
Best to have it and not need it in your Green House
Than to need it and not have it in your Green House
Tie it up and wrap it in your Green House.
Green House. Green House. Green House.
Keep on drinking coffee in your Green House
Until the pot is empty in your Green House
Shine your cup until it’s glossy in your Green House
Green House, Green House, Green House
I guess your curiosity around your Green House
Isn’t what it used to be around your Green House
Forgive my verbosity around your Green House
Green House. Green House. Green House.
Where do you think you’re going? To your Green House
Is the water flowing in your Green House?
What is that you’re growing in your Green House?
Green House. Green House. Green House.
Green House. Green House. Green House.
Green House. Green House.... Green House.
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Low Tide
02:37
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Joy comes in at low tide
In the waves knee deep
What treasure generous ocean brings
To lay down at your feet
Gather the joy and carry it home
The treasures and the feelings
What does joy feel like?
When the sky’s your only ceiling?
Waves of lightness in your chest,
Like you’re bubbling a bit on the inside
Watching the pelicans skim the waves
Welcoming you to the joyride
Gather the joy and carry it home
The treasures and the feelings
What does joy feel like?
When your sunburned nose starts peeling?
Allow yourself to be carried away
On a warm summer breeze
On a day like today
Sky above like a robin’s egg
Colors bright and true as heaven
Bottomless blue at the horizon,
Cyan where the pounding waves beckon
Gather the joy and carry it home
The treasures and the feelings
What does joy feel like?
When the sky’s your only ceiling?
What does joy feel like?
When your sunburned nose starts peeling?
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Lean In
02:33
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Anything can be anything
Every day is just a day
Your mind is insanely cool
Go ahead and do it your way, just
Lean in to life...
Lean in to love...
Lean in to time...
Lean in to silence...
Someone’s gotta set the trends
Weeds are wildflowers blooming in the wrong place
So much stranger than you supposed
Full of decency, full of grace, so
Lean in to life...
Lean in to love...
Lean in to time...
Lean in to silence...
The sun is kissing the horizon
Watch closely as stars collide
Now we see the picture forming
Spirits rising like the tide, so
Lean in to life...
Lean in to love...
Lean in to time...
Lean in to silence...
There are two sides to every story
And we haven’t heard either one
Like a locomotive it can only stop gradually
And we’ve only just begun to
Lean in to life...
Lean in to love...
Lean in to time...
Lean in to silence... you got to
Lean in to life...
Lean in to love...
Lean in to time...
Lean in to silence... c’mon and
Lean in to life...
Lean in to love...
Lean in to time...
Lean in to peace
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Kathy Folkulele Peoria, Illinois
Singer-Songwriter. Ukulele Enthusiast. Lo-Fi Indie Folk.
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