And take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind Down the foggy ruins
of time, far past the frozen leaves The haunted, frightened trees, out to the
windy beach Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow Yes, to dance beneath the
diamond sky with one hand waving free Silhouetted by the sea...
What song is this? It reminded me of 'when you leave that way you can never come back'. You should give that a go, the ollie austin version is my preferred take.
My 'favorites' change daily, so here's today's:
That's the Way That the World Goes Round -John Prine
I know a guy that's got a lot to lose.
He's a pretty nice fellow but he's kind of confused.
He's got muscles in his head that ain't never been used.
Thinks he own half of this town.
Starts drinking heavy, gets a big red nose.
Beats his old lady with a rubber hose,
Then he takes her out to dinner and buys her new clothes.
That's the way that the world goes 'round.
That's the way that the world goes 'round.
You're up one day and the next you're down.
It's half an inch of water and you think you're gonna drown.
That's the way that the world goes 'round.
I was sitting in the bathtub counting my toes,
When the radiator broke, water all froze.
I got stuck in the ice without my clothes,
Naked as the eyes of a clown.
I was crying ice cubes hoping I'd croak,
When the sun come through the window, the ice all broke.
I stood up and laughed thought it was a joke
That's the way that the world goes 'round.
From Dylan, I've always been partial to this, from Mr Tambourine Man:
And take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind Down the foggy ruins of time Far past the frozen leaves The haunted frightened trees Out to the windy beach Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky With one hand waving free Silhouetted by the sea Circled by the circus sands With all memory and fate Driven deep beneath the waves Let me forget about today until tomorrow
I love the way it deviates from previous verses by including a couple more lines than them, which he just sort of works in there.
Beyond Dylan, I really like Leonard Cohen's lines in So Long, Marianne:
Now I need your hidden love I'm cold as a new razor blade. You left when I told you I was curious… I never said that I was brave
And from R.E.M. loads of examples, but the first that springs to mind is some of the imagery in Driver 8:
I saw a treehouse on the outskirts of the farm The power lines have floaters so the airplanes won't get snagged The bells are ringing through the town again The children look up, all they hear is sky-blue bells ringing
And later:
He piloted this song in a plane like that one She is selling faith on the Go Tell Crusade Locomotive 8, Southern Crescent, hear the bells ring again The fields of wheat is looking thin
Just so evocative of travelling through a vast, open countryside.
Oh, ha ha, I didn't even realise that this was a cross post! How funny that we picked the exact same lyric :-)
Ok, in that case I'll add this one, from Ballad of a Thin Man:
You raise up your head and you ask, "Is this where it is?" And somebody points to you and says, "It's his" And you say, "What's mine?" and somebody else says, "Well, what is?" And you say, "Oh my God, am I here all alone?"
Come on, baby, now throw me a right to the chin.
Don't just stare like you never cared, I know you did.
But you just smile like a bank teller
Politely telling me, "have a nice life"
Whiskey woman, don't you know that you are driving me insane?
Liquor you give stems your will to live, it gets right to my brain
You're trying to find your way through life
You're trying to get some new direction
Another woman's got a man
But she won't get a new connection
Takes another drink or two
Things look better when she's through
Take another look around, you're not going anywhere
You realise you're getting old and no one seems to care
You're trying to find your way again
You're trying to get some love
Another woman's got a man
But she won't get a new
Takes another drink or two
Things look better when she's through
You been fooling with some hot guy
I want to know why is it why
Get up, get out
You know you really blew it
I've had enough
I've had enough
Good God, pluck me
Once she was beautiful
Once she was fine
Once she was wonderful
Once she was mine
Change has come over her body
She doesn't see me anymore
Change has come over her body
She doesn't see me anymore
I'm not going to quote it entirely, but this song has spoken to me for decades. It's the song I used to sing my daughter while she was going to sleep. Albeit, the song her mother sang to her before she died was better (and is the first tattoo our daughter got).