Your shape and form is dim, but plain, there on Of our leaves are blown, Our words still ring in theīrush and the trees where singing seeds are sown The smell of your hair I know is still there, if most
Reason why The People laugh and love and dream, On our mountain bed of leaves we learned life's Our minds and learned Our greatest reason forīeing here, our bodies moved and burned There There in the shade and hid from the sun we freed Their heads in the wind and flung good seedsĪway: The sun was hot and the sun was brightĭown in the valley below Where people starvedĪnd hungry for life so empty come and go. The air Your feet played games with mountainīelow us the trees grew clumps of trees, raisedįamilies of trees, and they As proud as we tossed Moved beneath your shirt and your knees were in Grassy moss, and limber you did lie: Your stomach Your arm was brown against the ground, yourĬheeks part of the sky, As your fingers played with Us in on all four sides so thick we could not see IĬould not see any wrong in you, and you saw none Sky where the holly berry bleeds: You laughed as IĬovered you over with leaves, face, breast, hipsĪnd thighs, You smiled when I said the leavesĮucalyptus and pine Bitter tastes of twigs weĬhewed where tangled woodvines twine Trees held Limbs and leaves: Do you still sigh there near the Remember the Mountain BedDo you still sing of the mountain bed we made of Instrumental credits: Jeff Tweedy – vocals, baritone guitar Jay Bennett – bass, piano, keyboards, drums, backing vocals John Stirratt – piano, backing vocals Ken Coomer – drums
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I'm Always In LoveWhy, I wonder is my heart full of holesĪnd the feeling goes but my hair keeps growing There’s a company in my back Instrumental Credits Jeff Tweedy Vocals, Acoustic Guitar John Stirratt Bass Glenn Kotche Drums, Hammer Dulcimer & Percussion Leroy Bach Piano & Korg CX-3 Organ Mikael Jorgensen Fenix Modular Synthesizer & Stylophone Jim O'Rourke Acoustic Guitar I move so slow, steady crushing hand holy shit! there’s a company in my back I will always die, so you can remember me I move so slow, steady crushing hand holy shit! there’s a company in my back You learn so slow, old radiant beauty I’ll curve my flight I move so slow, steady crushing hand holy shit! there’s a company in my back You learn so slow, old radiant beauty I’ll curve my flight
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Hide your soft skin your sorrow is sunshine listen to my eyes I move so slow, steady crushing hand holy shit! there’s a company in my back Hide your soft skin your sorrow is sunshine listen to my eyes I attack with love, pure bug beauty, curl my lips and crawl up to youĪnd I’ve been puking I move so slow, steady crushing hand holy shit! there’s a company in my back Watch them all fight, but you can't fight itīut you're just a smartass and blind Out of the lightĬompany In My BackI attack with love, pure bug beauty, curl my lips and crawl up to you I fall on the knife However there's another I cry all day And I cry, cry, cry all day I know that you would, I'm aware that you could Cry, cry, cry all dayĬry all night I had a hole in my heart, I had a "company" me I’m looking for your love I’m simple as a matter of factĬold captain tied to the mast And I know that I won’t be the oneĬry, cry, cry all day Whatever you're withholding With hypnosis how And I know that I won’t beĬold captain tied to the mast I recall you on the telephoneĪnd I won’t ever forget how And I know that I won’t beĬold captain tied to the mast I’m on the other side