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re: And the greatest living songwriter is...
Posted on 9/11/13 at 10:16 pm to Burt Reynolds
Posted on 9/11/13 at 10:16 pm to Burt Reynolds
quote:
When I was young I lived atop a mountain oh so high
It was built of ivory bricks and glass and towered in the sky
I lived above my brother and beside my father too
But they hardly ever saw me as I hung out on the roof
And I looked out on the city and the taxi cabs below
I would cherish that I had this little place to call my own
Well I thought I knew the future of the mountains in my range
If the future taught me anything the past can never change
Well I sit atop this city blowing smoke rings in the sky
With the twin peaks looming way above the place where I get high
And 10 million heads below me on an island I call mine
But we all find away to share it while we avoid each others eyes
But the truth is that these people are as much my family
As we share a love for mountains that are circled by the sea
While I look upon the city that I’ve grown to call my own
No matter where this journey takes me this place will always be my home
Whooooo-oooah
Sitting on a mountain top, fifteen miles above the city
Whooooo-oooah
Sitting in this melting pot where you can see the future with me
:orko:
Posted on 9/11/13 at 10:29 pm to Blue Velvet
quote:
Whimsical, a pen in motion, thoughts roll in my mind, scamper by so quickly now an agile word would find, well I tried to grasp an angel, saw her wings, and watched her fly reality for mingling dreams to scurry back and get in line.
We ordered out for mindless dribble, over used, half wit, ishkabibble, corner store junkies giving advice we ordered out for paradise.
A gallery, a pen in motion, a delightful line instead, it's chivalry outranks commotion on the roads most common tread, and on those boots, the clicking heels, the dreams, the angel starts to fly, to masquerade the world's parade for only seconds at a time.
:orko:
This post was edited on 9/11/13 at 10:31 pm
Posted on 9/11/13 at 10:48 pm to Blue Velvet
Cory Branan - Wreck of the Sultana
quote:
Just after Appomattox
two last bullets and a bell
for the honest and the actor
that the tragic curtain fell
There beneath the flood of headlines
and the Mississippi spray
the wreck of the Sultana lies
buried to this day
buried to this day, boys
The Sultana was a steamboat
she made a New Orleans - Carol run
when a greedy Captain Mason heard
that since the war is done
And the union POWs
are free now, Uncle Sam is paying for their passage home, five dollars every man
Well that's four a head, the Captain said
calculating calm
a dollar per to the officers
should grease the Judas palm
So on a steamboat built to carry
three fifty with crew
twenty three hundred herded
a huddled multitude of purple scars
and leather shadows, men tattered, stitched and torn
What little's always left of glory's human uniform
a human uniform, boys
And when you figure in civilian men, women, children too
there's five hundred more
plus the horses, cargo, coal and crew
And so it was and it wasn't the number's that night
you see the boiler needed grave repairs
but the Captain had rushed a patch job
so as not to lose one precious fare
And so, asleep, afloat beneath a sleepy Memphis sky
it came to pass a flame, a flash
and death, she opened wide
And the force of the blast took the fortunate, fast asleep, dreams to dust
but the rest awoke, chest to boat, with the thunder and the thrust
As the smokestacks smashed through the upper decks,
a screaming as they fell
a splintered rain of men and flames
pinned in a crush of hell
And diving in, the drowning men, entangled anchor's roar
their frantic limbs heavy in the anesthetic coal
And it was swollen that's a silence, the river reaked her spoils
as the stoney moon stared on and on
where the general now recoiled
Until the morning sun rose warm upon the lucky living through
the hell and the highwater maze he'd steered them straight into
I ain't saying the Captain's evil
I ain't saying he's any good
just whereever he stood to profit
that's where he stood
He may have stood until the flames forked over
paid dearly what the river pulls down
but all the accounts will tell you
how his body was never found
It was the end of the Sultana
the end of many good men as well
so for now we'll end the story
that couldn't count on time to tell
Though deadlier than the Titanic's legendary fall
I guess it's less romantic, mostly soldiers after all
More dead than Shiloh, Chickamauga
and others lesser known
more anthems send a soldier off
than ever sing him home
than ever sing him home, boys
This post was edited on 9/12/13 at 7:49 am
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