i can make the sun rise daily right up from your landscape painting

6:00 p.m. x 2004-12-14

this song is on some of the hannukah cds, along with "june in her frost & fur", which are both by the autumns and both on "in the russet gold of this vein hour", and i recommend the living hell out of it.

slip this one last drop i won't be smiling
slit your wrist and drop i won't be smiling
we'll kill the girls and wear the joy out on our faces like the swans we sing
this one last drop is worth the dying
one last drop and don't remind me
all the things i've lost are not behind me
we'll spin the girls and wear the mirth out on our faces in our masks and wigs
this one last dance is worth the dying
bow the hull to seven seas
now i only see what you want me to see
the sorrow on the breeze
one last drop i won't be smiling
one last drop i won't
come that drip i won't be smiling
gilds the bed in foil and gold leaf
until the end we do pretend
the end the end the end

the autumns, "siren wine"

tell me what you liked about the cds, what your favorite songs are and what your favorite lines are, if i've found you a new favorite something. that's the best part.

if anybody should ask i'm going to a seminar
pieces of the moon
sensitive heart, you're doomed from the start
(& etc)

anybody can be just like me, obviously.
not too many can be like you, fortunately.
KL 02-11