Joanna Newsom: “Time, as a Symptom”/“Anecdotes.” 11/26/19 Herbst Theater, San Francisco, CA

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  • @sidd676
    @sidd676 3 роки тому +4

    Anecdotes-
    Sending the first scouts over
    Back from the place beyond the dawn
    Horse, bear your broken soldier
    Eyes frozen wide at what went on
    And time, in our camp, is moving
    As you'd anticipate it to
    But what is this sample proving?
    Anecdotes cannot say what Time may do
    I kid with rufous nightjar
    When our men are all asleep
    It ain't about how rare you are
    But how hard you are to see
    Take, you and me
    When are you from, said he
    In our blind of winter leaves
    As we sighted out their fliers
    In the grayscale of the night
    And fumbled on the bare ground
    To bury round landmines
    While the dew lay down and dried
    We signal private poorwill, when morning starts to loom:
    Pull up from your dive
    Till we hear the telltale Boom
    Too soon
    Hotdogging loon, caught there
    Like a shard of mirror in the moon
    Now they've stopped giving orders
    But i follow anyway
    Laying in our state of torpor
    Waiting out the day
    While the dew burns away
    Rushing, tearing, speeding home
    Bound to a wheel that is not my own
    Where round every bend I long to see
    Temporal infidelity
    All along the road, the lights stream by
    I want to go where the dew won't dry
    I want to go where the light won't bend
    Far as the eye may reach, nor end
    But inasmuch as that light is loaned
    And, insofar as we've borrowed bones
    Must every debt now be repaid
    In star-spotted, sickle-winged night raids
    While we sing to the garden, and we sing to the stars
    And we sing in the meantime
    Wherever you are?
    In the folds and the branches
    Somewhere, out there
    I was only just born into open air
    Now hush, little babe
    You don't want to be
    Down in the trenches
    Remembering with me
    Where you will not mark my leaving
    And you will not hear my parting song
    Nor is there cause for grieving
    Nor is there cause for carrying on
    And daughter, when you are able
    Come down and join, the kettle's on
    And your family's round the table
    Will you come down, before the sun is gone?

  • @sidd676
    @sidd676 3 роки тому +5

    Time as a symptom-
    Time passed hard
    And the task was the hardest thing she'd ever do
    But she forgot
    The moment she saw you
    So it would seem to be true
    When cruel birth debases, we forget
    When cruel death debases
    We believe it erases all the rest
    that precedes
    But stand brave, life-liver
    Bleeding out your days
    In the river of time
    Stand brave
    Time moves both ways
    In the nullifying, defeating, negating, repeating
    Joy of life
    The nullifying, defeating, negating, repeating
    Joy of life
    The moment of your greatest joy sustains
    Not axe nor hammer
    Tumor, tremor
    Can take it away, and it remains
    It remains
    And it pains me to say, I was wrong
    Love is not a symptom of time
    Time is just a symptom of love
    (And the nullifying, defeating, negating, repeating
    Joy of life
    The nullifying, defeating, negating, repeating
    Joy of life)
    Hardly seen, hardly felt
    Deep down where your fight is waiting
    Down 'till the light in your eyes is fading
    Joy of life
    Where I know that you can yield, when it comes down to it
    Bow like the field when the combs through it
    Joy of life
    And every little gust that chances through
    Will dance in the dust of me and you
    With joy of life
    And in our perfect secret-keeping
    One ear of corn
    In silent, reaping
    Joy of life
    Joy
    Again, around-a pause, a sound-a song
    A way a lone a last a loved a long
    A cave, a grave, a day: arise, ascend
    (Areion, Rharian, go free and graze
    Amen)
    A shore, a tide, unmoored-a sight, abroad
    A dawn, unmarked, undone, undarked (a god)
    No time, no flock, no chime, no clock, no end
    White star, white ship nightjar, transmit, transcend
    White star, white ship-nightjar, transmit, transcend
    White star, white ship-nightjar, transmit, transcend
    White star, white ship-nightjar, transmit, trans

  • @nectarandice
    @nectarandice 5 років тому +4

    LOVE!