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Winter's Song
03:26
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Winter's Song
by Ken Bewick
Go to the bittler mountain, drink your fill of frozen waterfalls
The snow is falling
Down by the quiet streams where ice has formed around the rocks and reeds
The winter's calling
You'll hear a warning from the heavy tops of trees the sun was glowing
But you won't see it till it's finished snowing
The cliffs all shrouded in the white, they rise like ghosts into the sky
They're disappearing
You want to climb the highest point
Into the clouds to meet the voice that you are hearing
You feel your heartbeat
From the heavy tops of trees you'll hear a warning
You feel so small beneath this winter's morning
Weeks agao the leaves were gold and falling through the sunlight
And now you're standing in the snow and the world's gone black and white
The world's gone black and white
You're standing in the frozen world, the air absorbs your every word
The snow is falling
You'll hear a warning from the heavy tops of trees forever falling
You feel so small beneath this winter's morning
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The Fair Queen
03:25
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The Fair Queen
by Ken Bewick
I was off the beaten track, the forest was evergreen
I was never going back, and then I saw the fair queen
I'd seen her face before, and I don't know what it means
In life you're never sure but I'm sure I knew the fair queen
Her eyes were warm and light, she had the finest form I'd ever seen
As sure as day to night I fell in love with the fair queen
I knew she loved me too 'cause she picked me up on wings
I followed where she flew, leading me down the evergreens
She knew where she was going, so me I had no fright
My heartbeat it was knowing that I'd sleep with the forest queen tonight
Her house was earthly old, I entered there a baby
But I never had to be told what to do with a lady
She undressed me at her breast, her touch was like a rare breeze
I felt her soft caress and I was making love with the fair queen
We fell asleep in the morn, when our pleasure had been taken
And I awoke forlorn, alone in the woods and naked
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Long Lost Valley
04:56
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Long Lost Valley
by Ken Bewick
Following the big creek twenty-nine miles
Going through the Devil's Canyon
The fork in the river laid me back for weeks
In the Long Lost Valley
Circle in the sun saw a bird that sang
In the shadows where I was standing
The heat of the day was blinding me
In the Long Lost Valley
Can I catch a ride on that big train
Baby, I'm so sorry but I just can't stay
The wind on the river's got me talkin' to myself
Didn't think I'd be gone so many days
Am I so far away?
Am I so far away?
Lucky if I make three miles today goin' through the Devil's canyon
The winding river had nothin' to say
In the Long Lost Valley
Yeah I heard the sound of the Santa Fe train in the breeze where I was standing
But when I got there was nothin' but air
In the Long Lost Valley
Can I catch a ride on your black wings
Singing, I'm so sorry but I just can't stay
The wind on the river's got me talkin' to myself
Didn't think I'd be gone so many days
Am I so far away?
Am I so far away?
What has happened to my mind?
What has happened to my mind?
Have I been left behind?
Have I been left behind?
Oh the winding river had nothing to say goin' through the Devil's Canyon
Tomorrow's gonna be the same as today
In the Long Lost Valley
Yeah, I heard the sound of the Santa Fe train in the heat where I was standin'
But when I got there was nothin' but air
In the Long Lost Valley
Can I catch a ride on that big train
Baby, I'm so sorry but I just can't stay
The wind on the river's got me talkin' to myself
Didn't think I'd be gone so many days
Am I so far away.....
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Captain Scott
05:06
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Captain Scott
by Ken Bewick
In 1840 Captain Scott sailed away
Left us all, said he would return someday
All the things that I learned could not match what he learned
With every second, every day that I wait
With every moment, each new thought I think
Early in the morning, early in the day on the sea
Call your brother, cry your wind in the sails
Stagger stammer, white-knuckled clutch at rails
Standing on a firm foot, look out at the black soot hail
Down in Cuba, dark and wet as a well
Strum on gut strings, sing at leafy terrain
Look out on the beaches, look out over gray slate rain
Captain Scott hangs a tattered cap on a tree
Captain, captain weary of the sea
Find sure footing, rest is all that we need
Now I've grown old and my face is a mask full of lines
Thought that maybe rain and sun were mine
Just when I was leaving, falling through the ceiling high
Broken cups I stepped on much of my time
Cuts of glass, a waste of blood on the line
And I never did sail out
Captain Scott on my mind
And I never did sail out
Captain Scott on my mind
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Blue Sky Red Sky
04:11
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Blue Sky, Red Sky
by Ken Bewick
Here in the microwaves coming from the cityscapes
Where you and all your happiness go by
The sun burning down on you and me, I have feelings too
And slow goes the circle of our lives
Our days are days that cover everything
And hope, the hope that's carried on for years and years
The lonely swimmer breathing in the tide
The girl she is not so strong, the boy wore the crown too long
And washed in the rivers running by
The moon looking down around and underneath your shadow now
And slow goes the circle of our lives
Our time, we're marking of the calendars
And songs, we sang them but for everyone and won
Listening to all enormous tides
When there is blue sky, when there is blue sky
When there is red sky, when there is red sky
When there is blue sky
When fire is our enemy and water is catastrophe
When you and all your innocence go by
The wind blowin' on my eyes, then over where the city lies
Slow goes the circle of our lives
Our time, we take our time with everything
This time I hope to learn where people live
And live listening to all enormous tides
When there is blue sky, when there is blue sky
When there is red sky, when there is red sky
When there is blue sky
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Eve
04:20
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Eve
by Ken Bewick
Well I looked out my window, the garden was green, it was autumn time
The orchard was overflowing, there were grapes on the vine
From the corner of my ears I caught the sound of a heavenly song
Later on that morning I saw Eve reclining on my lawn
Not a stitch of clothes from her head to her toes, she was basking in the sun
I offered her some sunblock, and I helped her spread it on
She said 'The wings of angels flew me here'
I said 'That's quite a way to travel'
I was dumbstruck at the sight of Eve
Reclining among the apples
She seemed happy to hear that I did not use any pesticides
'It's enough you got holes in the ozone,' she said, and she rolled onto her side
And the swell of her breasts, and the curve of her hips left me mesmerized and dumb
'I can't recommend the apples', I said as I handed her a plum
She said 'For heaven's sake, haven't you got a snake to keep me company?'
I felt around in my pockets,
All I found were my car keys
Then out from under the old cucumbers slid a very slender fellow
'Are you looking for me?' the snake said to Eve
His skin was all black and yellow
Well she looked him up and down, and said 'You're not that big around, but I really can't resist.'
I watched them disappear into the carrot patch and I phoned up my psychiatrist
Well I've been locked up here for thirty long years, half my life is gone
'Cause nobobdy believes that I saw Eve reclining on my lawn
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Summertown
04:16
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Summertown
by Ken Bewick
Downtown Angel sitting on the cinema roof
A ray of light for the summer girl, a candy cane for her sweet tooth
And the stars rising up
The river opens wide so we can follow her down
Me and the gang go walking
Drinking in the moonlight here in Summertown
Downtown angel, her hair full of sand
A ray of life for the summer girl, solace for the lonely may
And the stars fill the sky
The river opens wide enough to swallow her down
Me and the gang go walking down the banks
Drinking the moonlight here in Summertown
Summertime will come again, will come again to Summertown
Downtown angel sitting on the cinema roof
Could be any other, but the summer holds the proof
And the stars sinking down
The river opens wide and then it swallows her down
Me and the gang go walking
Drinking in the moonlight here in Summertown
Summertime will come again, will come again
to Summertown
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Soldier Soldier
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The Turtle Without A Shell
by Ken Bewick
The turtle without a shell was teased by all his family
And all his friends as well, oh yes he was unhappy
How the cold wind blew, and it gave him such a chill
Oh life is never easy for a turtle without a shell
The turtle wen to town but he didn't have no money
To buy himself a shell, his nose was cold and runny
People laughed and dogs barked and cats meowed as well
Oh life is never easy for a turtle without a shell
He went up to a house where a little girl was playing
She thought he was a giant mouse, and with the hose she sprayed him
He tried to run and hide, but he stumbled and he fell
Oh life is never easy for a turtle without a shell
The little girl she ran inside calling to her mother
'Mommy, I've just hosed a mouse!' and they ran out together
But mother noticed right away the little turtle's scales
'It's not a mouse, my dear, it's a turtle without a shell'
They took him in the kitchen, the soup was on, he smelled it
They fed him and they made a shell from dad's old Army helmet
They mounted it upon his back and words can hardly tell
How happy and how proud he was to finally have a shell
So the turtle went back home and lived happily forever
And you and I are just the same, we'll always be together
Sometimes you'll get sad and your life will feel like hell
But at least you'll never be a little turtle without a shell
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Georgie and Me Went Out On A Fish Hunt
by Ken Bewick
Georgie and me went out on a fish hunt
Hoping to catch us some nice sea bass
We brought along our old life jackets,
Our fishing gear and a can of gas
Our fishing gear and a can of gas
We rented a boat from a local dock
We hauled on the box of supplies we'd brought
Said Georgie to me as we headed for sea
Hey, let's take a look at what we brought
Let's take a look at what we brought
I opened the box and out fell some tuna
A Coleman stove and a loaf of bread
Some cheddar cheese and some peanut butter
A carton of Ritz and a box of Pez
A carton of Ritz and a box of Pez
Six pairs of socks and a garden tomato
A soccer ball and an unripe peach
A six pack of Tab and some strawberry jam
Two and a half pounds of chocolate each
Two and a half pounds of chocolate each
A tent for the rain and some soap for the laundry
A bucket of nuts and bolts and tacks
A pound and a half of Seattle smoked salmon
A frisbee, a radio and three sets of jacks
A frisbee, a readio and three sets of jacks
A telescope and a portable tape deck
Three dozen eggs and a pound of ham
Sixteen kinds of Italian wine
A Habitrail and a can of Spam
A Habitrail and a can of Spam
A set of stilts and some toenail clippers
A book of matches and a couple of flares
An orange, a lizard, and a pair of shoes
Some Q-tips, a candle and a book about bears
Some Q-tips, a candle and a book about bears
Georgie and me, we were all in a wonder
Looking at that big pile of crap
Then Georgie extolled, "We've forgotten our poles!"
But we were too far for turning back
We were too far for turning back
Well at least, said he, we could lighten the load
By sending some of this down to the sea
And so, with that, we got down to the task
Of chucking off what we did not need
Of chucking off what we did not need
I tossed a three-toed table lamp
And Georgie hucked a ceiling fan
We traded off on the pairs of socks
And then we ate the can of Spam
And then we ate that can of Spam
And then I tossed the ping pong table
and Georgie hucked a garden rake
I heard him shout when I threw out all of our chocolate by mistake
All of our chocolate by mistake
uh-oh!
Well we watched that chocolate sinking down
And Georgie said, "Oh, this is the end.."
But he never lost his cool with me
Georgie and me, were the best of friends
Georgie and me, we're the best of friends
We turned 'round the boat and we headed for home
With nary a'nibble to our names
Georgie and me we returned from the sea
Singing 'The chocolate was to blame,'
Singing 'The chocolate was to blame'!
We returned the boat, we walked up the plank
Only an hour or two we'd missed
Went to the bank and withdrew twenty dollars
Went to the pub and we got really pissed
Went to the pub and we got really pissed
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Skateboarding Girls
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Skateboarding Girls
by Ken Bewick
Rolling down the sidewalk, gleaming in the sun
The skateboarding girls are having some fun
She got cool sunglasses
Maker her look like a fly
I can see my reflection as she buzzes by
With their well oiled trucks
Their cutoffs on
The skateboarding girls are having some fun
She's got a long board covered in stickers
Wish I could hop on and ride to the beach with her
She got cool sunglasses
Maker her look like a fly
I can see my reflection as she buzzes by
With their well oiled trucks
Their cutoffs on
The skateboarding girs are skating along
Gonna buy me a long board with urethane wheels
And cruise down the sidewalk just to see how she feels
She got cool sunglasses
Maker her look like a fly
I can see my reflection as she buzzes by
With their well oiled trucks
Their cutoffs on
The skateboarding girls are having some fun
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Bottle Of Sound Seattle, Washington
The lifelong project of Josh LaBelle and Ken Bewick, joined along the way by the great Johnny Bregar, the Incredible
Michael Enos, and other friends.
Bewick and LaBelle have been recording and playing together for nearly 40 years.
Experiments in folk, indie rock, and whatever sticks to the wall.
Bregar has glued it all together.
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