Today, right then, though.
Nobody really knows. That’s why they say: Keep your mouth closed.
Today, right then, though.
I’m hanging out my clothes. It’s windy and the sun is out. It’s perfect, I suppose.
I suppose I can feel the
sun on my back. The cockatoos overhead. The rain clouds coming today or
tomorrow. And when they do I won’t be sad. I won’t say no or yes or why. I won’t
let go or hold on tight. I won’t rush but I won’t go slow. Today, right then,
though.
Thank you for the music. I
think she’ll like it too. I dreamt about a kangaroo and it made me think of you.
The CD is a bit scratchy. I haven’t played it in a while. But I listened
quietly this morning and it made me smile.
As the rain hammers the
windows. The wind shakes the glass. The road outside is flooded and the water’s
moving fast. But she is keeping us safe. It’s just the way things are. She’s up
in the stars and she is in our hearts.
This room ain’t so bad. I
think she can be happy here. All it took was a vacuum for the first time in years.
And she’ll have everything she needs. I know there’s nothing to fear. I’ll just
keep my guitar out and pack away the rest of my gear.
She don’t even know it. She
doesn’t need to. Because everything is everything and everything is true. Because
everything is changing. It’s just the way things are. She’s up in the sky and
she is in our hearts.
She is on her way and she’s
already here. The sky is cold and grey but my heart is clear. And everything is
changing. It’s just the way things are. But she is in our hearts.
WE SHOULD GO FOR A WALK
THIS WEEK (D A D G B E, capo 1)
We should go for a walk
this week. The rain will do us good. I haven’t been out in a little while and I
haven’t seen much of you.
I’ll pick you up if you’re
keen. Early but not too early. I want to go somewhere I haven’t been. I want to
follow a path I don’t know.
Let me know what day
suits you best. I’m pretty much free all the time. I’m getting a haircut
tomorrow but other than that I’m easy.
And we can just wander
for hours and talk about serious things that might sound silly to anyone else
but oh well.
Where we go from here doesn’t
matter as long as we go. Follow the river that’s clear. If it’s true then you’ll
know.
Let’s go for a walk this
week. If it’s raining I really don’t mind. And it probably won’t rain that much
anyway. It might be slippery. It might be muddy. It might be windy. But we’ll
be fine.
Guests arrive and guests
depart. The rain is falling fiercely. But no one really gets that far. It’s
cold and it is windy. Call the old the man over the fence. Call the mountain. He
was right again.
And I don’t know why but I
wanted to cry when I read the words “better stay centred”.
And I haven’t been centred
of late. Things seem to be getting away from me. But now I see the centre is
empty.
Flowers scatter tears.
Through a river so clear. I’m looking out for you as the fish swim underneath.
As the stones pass by. As
you sink into the night. Who can hold the stars and keep their light alive?
As we finally arrive. You’ve
been here the whole time. We finally arrive and you’ve been here the whole time.
Flowers make waves. Make wind,
make ghosts. Maybe I’m too far away. Maybe I’m too close. May every fish swim. As
the leaves fall from the sky. May every moment last. May every moment die.
May every bird fly. As the
leaves fall from the sky. I can see it in your eye. I can see it in your eye.
Flowers scatter tears.
Through a river so clear. I’m looking out for you and it’s like you’re right
here. Like you’ve been right here all along. Like the end of a song. But it
never really ends because you always sing along.
And the river’s so clear.
It’s like you’re right here. The river’s so clear. It’s like you’re right here.
As the flowers scatters
and the river’s so clear. It’s like you’re right and the river’s so clear. As the
flowers scatter tears and the river’s so clear. It’s like you’re right here as
the flowers scatter tears.