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 only skin .  


F                       Am
and there was A booming above you
    G  F                        Am
that night ,  black airplanes flew over the sea
F                                  Am
and they were lowing and shifting like

beached whales
G      F
shelled snails
                       Am
as you strained and you squinted to see
G       F                          Am
the retreat of their hairless and blind cavalry


G       Em7           D
you froze in your sand shoal
C           A#
prayed for your poor soul
F           C        A#           Dm
sky was A bread roll ,  soaking in A milk - bowl
  Em7            D      C                A#
and when the bread broke ,  fell in bricks of wet smoke
F                  C   A#              Dm
my sleeping heart woke ,  and my waking heart spoke


F                                       Am
then there was A silence you took to mean something : 
          G     F
mean ,  run ,  sing
                   Am             G 
for alive you will evermore be
F                                         Am
and the plague of the greasy black engines A - skulkin’
   G     F
has gone east
                 G      Am
while you’re left to explain them to me
   G    F                         Am
released from their hairless and blind cavalry


G          Em7            D     C        A#
with your hands in your pockets ,  stubbily running
F           C       A#           Dm
to where i’m unfresh ,  undressed and yawning
          Em7          D     C        A#
well ,  what is this craziness? this crazy talking?
F              C          A#           Dm
you caught some small death when you were sleepwalking


A            Em        D          A 
it was A dark dream ,  darlin’ ,  it’s over
F       C       A#            Dm
the firebreather is beneath the clover
A            Em                    D         A 
beneath his breathing there is cold clay ,  forever
F           C        A#            Dm
A toothless hound - dog choking on A feather


F#m           A          Bm             D
but i took my fishingpole  ( fearing your fever ) 
F#m    A                Bm                 D    
down to the swimminghole ,  where there grows A bitter herb
F#m              A                    Bm                         BBadd6
that blooms but one day A year by the riverside  -  i’d bring it here : 
F        C
   apply it gently
A#                Dm
to the love you’ve lent me


F                                          Am
  while the river was twisting and braiding ,  the bait bobbed
        G      F                            Am                   G
and the string sobbed ,  as it cut through the hustling breeze  
F                                            Am
  and i watched how the water was kneading so neatly
        G     F
gone treacly
                   Am 
nearly slowed to A stop in this heat
   G    F                        Am           G
 -  frenzy coiling flush along the muscles beneath


Am       C         Em       G
press on me :  we are restless things
Am      C          Em         G
webs of seaweed are swaddling
    Am             C
you call upon the dusk
       Em       G
of the musk of A squid
Am           C             Em             G
shot full of ink ,  until you sink into your crib


Dm       F             Am                C
rowing along ,  among the reeds ,  among the rushes
Dm           F               C               Am7
i heard your song ,  before my heart had time to hush it!
Dm         F                 Am            C
smell of A stone fruit being cut and being opened
Dm         F            C         Am7
smell of A low and of A lazy cinder smoking


        C         G      C     G\/B
and when the fire moves away  
Am         G    F
fire moves away ,  son
C   G         C      G\/B
why would you say
Am        G        F 
i was the last one?


Fm7


Am          C          Em   G
scrape your knee; it is only skin
Am        C       Em      G
makes the sound of violins
      Am        C                  Em               G
when i cut your hair ,  and leave the birds all of the trimmings
        Am       C          Em  G
i’m the happiest woman among all women!


   C#
and the shallow
Fm
water
                   C#m7   Fm
stretches as far as i can see
         C#        D#\/C#
knee - deep ,  trudging along
           C#       Fm
A seagull weeps; \"so long\"
C#  Fm
   humming A threshing song
    Fm
until the night is over
hold on!
hold on!
C#
hold your horses back from the fickle dawn


 Fm 
i have got some business out at the edge of town
C#
candy weighing both of my pockets down
        Fm
’til i can hardly stay afloat ,  from the weight of them
    C#
 ( and knowing how the common - folk condemn
Fm
what it is i do ,  to you ,  to keep you warm
C#
being A woman ,  being A woman ) 


   A#m
but always up the mountainside you’re clambering
C#
  groping blindly ,  hungry for anything
A#m
picking through your pocket linings  -  well ,  what is this?
C#              D#
  scrap of sassafras ,  eh sisyphus?


  Fm
i see the blossoms broke and wet after the rain
C#
little sister ,  he will be back again
 Fm
i have washed A thousand spiders down the drain
C#
  spiders ghosts hang soaked and dangeling
A#m
silently from all the blooming cherry trees
  C#
in tiny nooses ,  safe from everyone
A#m        
 -  nothing but A nuisance; gone now ,  dead and done
C#          D#
be A woman ,  be A woman!


      Fm
though we felt the spray of the waves
                            A#m                  G#   Gmdim
we decided to stay ’til the tide rose too far  
Fm                           A#m
we weren’t afraid ,  ’cause we know what you are
                                          Am  Bmb  Cmadd6
and you know that we know what you are  

awful atoll
             D#                      C#m7add11
 -  o ,  incalculable indiscreetness and sorrow

bawl ,  bellow :   
         Fm                           Cmadd6
sibyl sea - cow ,  all done up in A bow 

toddle and roll;
             D#
teeth an impalpable bit of leather
      C#m7add11
while yarrow ,  heather and hollyhock
Fm           D#         Fm
awkwardly molt along the shore


               C#
are you mine?
  Fm           C#
my heart?     

mine anymore?


F                         C#

stay with me for A while
                           F
that’s an awfully real gun
                              C#
i know life will lay you down
                                 F
as the lightning has lately done


                 Am
failing this ,  failing this , 
  C              G
follow me ,  my sweetest friend
    F             G\/F                     Am
to see what you anointed in pointing your gun there


C
lay it down! nice and slow!
        G                    F
there is nowhere to go ,  save up
                                 Am            G     F
up where the light ,  undiluted ,  is weaving in A drunk dream
                   Am               G   F
at the sight of my baby ,  out back
                          Am             G      F
back on the patio watching the bats bring night in
                         Am              G
while ,  elsewhere ,  estuaries of wax - white
    F                     Am                G
wend ,  endlessly ,  towards seashores unmapped


          Em7         D      C         A#     
last week our picture window produced A half - word
F         C      A#        Dm
heavy and hollow ,  hit by A brown bird
Em7          D          C           A# 
we stood and watched her gape like A rattlesnake
F            C     A#        Dm
and pant and labour over every intake


A         Em           D                  A
i said A sort of prayer for some sort of rare grace
F              C       A#             Dm
then thought i ought to take her to A higher place
A              Em          D             A
said :  \"dog nor vulture nor cat shall toy with you
F              C         A#               Dm
and though you die ,  bird ,  you will have A fine view\"


F#m        A
then in my hot hand
Bm             D
she slumped her sick weight
F#m               A
we tramped through the poison oak
Bm             D
heartbroke and inchoate


F#m           A
the dogs were snapping
Bm                  D
so you cuffed their collars
F#m            A
while i climbed the tree - house
Bm         D
then how i hollered!
     F#m              A                       Bm                     BBadd6
cause she’d lain ,  as still as A stone ,  in my palm ,  for A lifetime or two


F              C       A#                    Dm
 then ,  saw the treetops ,  cocked her head and up and flew away and
F#m         A      
back in the world that moves ,  often
  A#                               BBadd6
according to the hoarding of these clues
Fm7              C
dogs still run roughly around
A#                   Dm
little tufts of finch - down ) 


F                                         Am
and the cities we passed were A flickering wasteland
  G    F                           Am               G  F
but his hand in my hand made them hale and harmless
                                             Am
while down in the lowlands the crops are all coming
             F
we have everything
                   Am
life is thundering blissful towards death
       G  F                   Am           G
in A stampede of his fumbling green gentleness


Am          C        Em    G
you stopped by ,  i was all alive
Am      C        Em            G
in my doorway ,  we shucked and jived
             Am          C        
and when you wept ,  i was gone : 
          Em                G
see ,  i got gone when i got wise
        Am       C        Em         G
but i can’t with certainty say we survived


Dm              F 
then down ,  and down
                Am 
and down ,  and down
                C
and down ,  and deeper
Dm              F
stoke without sound
                C
the blameless flames
           Am7
you endless sleeper


Dm             F              Am                C
through fire below ,  and fire above ,  and fire within
Dm                  F                         C                 Am7
sleeped through the things that couldn’t have been if you hadn’t have been


        C        G      C
and when the fire moves away
Am           G    F
fire moves away ,  son
G     C        G     G\/B
why would you say
Am         G    F
i was the last one?


Am     C            Em           G
all my bones they are gone ,  gone ,  gone
Am       C      G            Dm
take my bones ,  i don’t need none
Am         C             Em                G
cold ,  cold cupboard ,  lord ,  nothing to chew on!
Am        C     G         F
suck all day on A cherry stone


Am            C       Em           G
dig A little hole ,  not three inches round
Am         C         G            Dm
spit your pit in the hole in the ground
Am             C          Em          G
weep upon the spot for the starving of me!
     Am        C      G         F
till up grow A fine young cherry tree


     Am                C            Em           G
well when the bough breaks ,  what’ll you make for me?
   Am             C          G         Dm
A little willow cabin to rest on your knee
Am          C          Em            G
what’ll i do with A trinket such as this?
Am            C             G           F
think of your woman ,  who’s gone to the west


            Am          C           Em          G
but i’m starving and freezing in my measly old bed!
          Am               C              G                Dm
then i’ll crawl across the salt flats to stroke your sweet head
Am              C           Em       G
come across the desert with no shoes on!
Am           C       G        F
i love you truly ,  or i love no - one


Fm7   Am

fire
moves
away
                 Fm7
fire moves away ,  son
why would you say
                 Fm7
i was the last one?  
Am          G
last one . .  



clear the room! there’s A fire ,  A fire ,  A fire
                               Am                 G 
get going ,  and i’m going to be right behind you
F                           Am               G 
and if the love of A woman or two ,  dear , 
          F                               Am 
couldn’t move you to such heights ,  then all i can do
  G  F                  Am
is do ,  my darling ,  right by you

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