and the motor car magical world long since ceased to be,
when the Eve-bitten apple returned to destroy the tree.
spawning new millions throws the world on its side.
Supporting their far-flung illusion, the national curse,
and those with no sandwiches please get off the bus.
the century's slime decays
and the brainwashing government lackeys
would have us say
it's under control and we'll soon be on our way
to a grand year for babies and quiz panel games
of the hot hungry millions you'll be sure to remain.
and those with no homes to go to, please dig yourself holes.
Searched for the last pigeon, slate grey I've been told.
Stumbled on a daffodil which she crushed in the rush, heard it sigh,
and left it to die.
At once felt remorse and were touched by the loss of our own,
held its poor broken head in her hands,
dropped soft tears in the snow,
and it's only the taking that makes you what you are.
to share in our infancy
in the child's path we've worn.
In the aging seclusion of this earth that our birth did surprise
we'll open his eyes.
- Song For Jeffrey
- Love Story
- Christmas Song
- Living In The Past
- Driving Song
- Sweet Dream
- Singing All Day
- Witch's Promise
- Just Trying To Be
- By Kind Permission Of
- Dharma For One
- Locomotive Breath
- Wond'ring Again
- Life Is A Long Song
- Up The 'Pool
- Dr. Bogenbroom