Old Note

The wind whistled you in behind the springtime

Float, Old Note, new among my mind

You hold the note, the note just moves the movement

Let go of the note and so, move everything

I can't come to quantify the feeling

I was walkin' home half in the dreamin'

The things that I was thinking I was singin'

The wind whistled you in behind the springin'

A star ran the rings around the star before me

And spun and swooped and sank n' rocked beneath me

And mirrored what I've carried since I met me

And shot me back into the ground below me

And there I met another note long buried

And sat upon it's shoulders, was a memory

A home but see, above me's gone so noisy

I almost think I do not recognize me

Feathered friend, dig up and resurrect me

I long to live among the song of birdies

A lawless league of lonesome, lonesome beauty

Skies and skies and skies above duty

The wind whistled you in behind the springtime

Float, Old Note, new among my mind

You hold the note, the note just moves the movement

Let go of the note and so, move everything

I can't come to quantify the feeling

I was walkin' home half in the dreamin'

The things that I was thinking I was singin'

The wind whistled you in behind the springin'

It, the song is over

Th-th-the song is over

The song is over and she's sad, that's why she's lying down

Oh, is she sad because the song is over?

Yes

Well, maybe, why don't you find a new song to sing? Then it doesn't have to be over

You have other songs that are part of you

Um, but peoples say no other songs

What peoples, love?

Um, the spirits

Sing, sing or sing or sing or come around

Sing or sing, now come my way

Where is your legs?