Soft as Chalk

Joanna Newsom

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    So, so long ago
    And so far away
    When Time was just a line
    That you fed me
    When you wanted to stay

    We'd talk
    As soft as chalk
    Till morning came, as pale as a pearl

    No time!
    No, no time!
    Now, I have got all the time
    In the world

    Say, honey, did you belong to me?
    Tell me, honey
    Was your heart at rest when, darlin
    All the mourning doves were howling us
    A song of love's
    Godawful lawlessness?
    Say, honey, did you belong to me?
    Tell me, darlin, did I pass your test?
    I lay, as still as death, until the dawn
    Whereupon I wrested from
    That godawful lawlessness

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    I roam around the tidy grounds
    Of my dappled sanatorium
    Coatless, I sit
    Amongst the moles, adrift
    And I dote upon my pinesap gum
    And the light, through the pines
    In brassy tines
    Lays over me, dim as rum
    And thick as molasses
    And so time passes
    And so, my heart, tomorrow comes

    I feel you, leaning
    Out back with the crickets
    Loyal heart marking the soon-ness
    Darkness
    Tonight, still
    The mourning doves
    Will summon us their song
    Of love's neverdoneing lawlessness

    While, over and over
    Rear up! Stand down! Lay round!
    Trying to sound-out
    Or guess the reasons
    I sleep like a soldier, without rest
    But there is no treason
    Where there is only lawlessness

    In the last week
    Of the last year I was aware
    I took a blind shot, across the creek
    At the black bear
    When he roused me in the night
    And left me cowering with my light
    Calling out
    Who is there?
    Who's there?
    Who is there?

    I watched you sleep
    Repeating my prayer
    (Give love a little shove
    And it becomes terror)
    Now I am calling
    In a sadness beyond anger
    And beyond fear
    Who is there? Who's there?
    Who is there?

    I glare and nod
    Like the character, God
    Bearing down
    Upon the houses and lawns
    I knew a little bit
    But, darling, you were it
    And, darling, now it is long gone
    Sweetheart, in your clean, bright star
    Back there, behind a hill, and a dell
    And a state line or tw
    I'll be thinking of you
    Yes, I'll be thinking
    And be wishing you well
    We land, I stand
    But I wait for the sound of the bell
    I have to catch a cab
    And my bags are at the carousel
    And then Lord, just then
    Time alone will only tell

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    Composición: Joanna Newsom

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