No Such Place As Home
March 25, 2011 7:22 PM
Yet another tune recorded in a classroom at the former elementary school were I was a refugee for a few days. Here I'm playing a berimbau they had lying around. Not playing it in the usual way (caoiera-style, you know), but just kinda strumming it. Your basic one-note accompaniment. Video
here.
posted by flapjax at midnite (3 comments total)
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Lyrics:
NO SUCH PLACE AS HOME
how to get from gone to here
well i don't know how
i'm on a highway south of somewhere
i'm jusy a memory to you now
and the sound of the wheels on the road
like a condemned man's moan
and there's no such place as home
the wind blows forward
but it ain't blowing back
stretching to infinity
an endless railroad track
the rails are made of promises
the cross ties are my daddy's bones
and there's no such place as home
old lovers and vandals
they've ransacked my soul
i hear the gravedigger whistling
as he digs the hole
the funeral goers, shoulder to shoulder
each one of them so alone
and there's no such place as home
tomorrow and the next day
and all the days after that
just pennies that landed in the gutter
they missed the blind man's hat
tarnished little dreams that roll away
as hope sinks like a stone
and there's no such place as home
Copyright P & C Samm Bennett - all rights reserved
posted by flapjax at midnite at 7:24 PM on March 25, 2011