Green Grass - Tom Waits
Me and Alexys are choreographing a program to this for her human sexuality class. it’s supposed to translate as her sexual autobiography. dis song r00lz.
lay your head where my heart used to be, hold the earth above me, lay down on the green grass, remember when you loved me? come closer, don’t be shy, stand beneath the rainy sky. The moon is over the rise, think of me as a train goes by. Clear the thistles and brambles, whistled and he rambled. Now there’s a bubble of me, and it’s floating in thee. Stand in the shade of me, things are now made of me. The weather vane will say it smells like rain today. God took the stars and he tossed them, can’t tell the birds from the blossoms. You’ll never be free of me, you’ll make a tree of me. Don’t say goodbye to me, describe the sky to me, and if the sky falls, mark my words, we’ll catch mockingbirds.
