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The Return of the Lonesome Coyote Patchwork Pulpit, and Sundry Other Tales from the Rainbow's End

by Rollaway

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1.
The lone coyote comin' 'round The lone coyote comin' 'round Do you hear the sound? Coyote comin' 'round A man-o-war Washed up on a foreign shore Thunderheads high above the desert floor The letter names the next of kin Locust shell, yellow wind Weather vane spinnin' 'bove the cellar door The stowaway an only son Pray the lone coyote come again The lone coyote comin' 'round The lone coyote comin' 'round Do you hear the sound? Coyote comin' 'round So put an iron chain On your garden gate Watch the shadows intersectin' on the hour plate Two bodies lost among the rye The widow blames the Lorelei Cursed they who read the lie upon the slate Heaven cries and raven yearns The lone coyote is returned tonight So gather round On this, our common ground And light a beacon for the sails out in the sound And beat the drum in a circle long unjoined for reasons only elders can recount And let the silver hammers ring Let departed spirits sing The song of one was gone but now that's comin' round There ain't a thing for you to fear Just tell me darlin' do you hear the sound? The lone coyote comin' 'round The lone coyote comin' 'round Do you hear the sound? Coyote comin' 'round
2.
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Old Crow Man all dressed in black Skippin' cut stone by the railroad track Got a Garry Oak cane and a gurney sack Wrinkle in time just split and crack Old Crow Man in a cedar tree Cawin' and-a-swoopin' on down on me Tight claw fist on my destiny What you don't see I tell you Old Crow see Old Crow, leave me alone Old Crow, leave me alone Old Crow leave me alone You got an old soul, so go on home Old Crow Man by the ocean floor Chicken scratch hand on the Magrit' door Says you and I been here before What the hell it don't matter no more It don't matter no more
3.
I've crossed this land a thousand times I've crossed this land and yonder My feet are wet with the foreign shore My skin with salt, it is tender A thousand hearts lie in my wake A thousand homes grow fonder But each morn the sun on yon window breaks With ne'er a thought I cast but onwards And never have I felt so alone My soul's in need of savin' The kind that comes from owning one's own Underneath grey havens I was a pilgrim there north of Spain Down to the ocean of Gibraltar I cast my tears in the mountain rain And still I did not falter In the western island ocean mist I built a castle for to hide in And I ruled there with an iron fist No company abidin' It's a lonesome thing to uphold Amidst the crows and ravens A hermit king with a touch of gold Underneath grey havens I loved you well and called you friend I loved you well and better But upon the stars a sailor depends Come silver night come weather I've crossed this land a thousand times But many a step lies before me I'll shake this salt and ocean brine Once more the hearth, it shall warm me The castle has fallen to the sea The long road home I'll be bravin' My darling always won't you think on me As I stand 'neath my grey haven
4.
We saw it coming from miles away We felt the thunder, and we smelled the rain Oh how it came like the lion and lamb In shame we hid our wrinkles and scars in a skin And joined up the dots, tracing new places with old myths from far off With fine quills from China and India ink When the storm broke, in spirals in gutters and sinks Down the drain went the story that we wrote Down with our paperhat loveboat Alone in a room on the far side of town I'm still breathing, but I feel it pulling me down And all that I'm asking for is a miniature casket To keep me afloat until somebody saves me Or to bury my heart in at the bottom of the sea In the half-sunken submarine painted in lavendar In the bowl on the nightstand by the cheap kitten calendar Red marker life-raft saving the day Come April, babe, we'll be sailing away If the rainshadow favors the north coast Away in our paperhat loveboat Paperhat loveboat sailing away, paperhat love boat sailing away Paperhat loveboat sailing away
5.
This dawn I saw the blood sun rising And the sky, Lord, in the East was grey Last night Mama sighed and Gave up the ghost to the Great Highway An only son, made an orphan Born with soul debt to repay Guess I'm gone over Jordan Mama don't you fret on me When Johnny comes home - a - marchin' In the flood of the Devil's wake Over the sun is gonna come your darlin' There's gonna be blood on the Pearly Gates In the fields the rigs is blazin' With a fire, Lord, like you never saw And in the blue, the migs serenadin' me Mama that's the choir that's gonna sing me home When Johnny comes home - a - marchin' In the flood of the Devil's wake Over the sun is gonna come your darlin' There's gonna be blood on the Pearly Gates They stuck a hole in the side of Jesus To let the light of tomorrow shine I got me this scar, and Mama it ain't healin' And there's a blood sun on the rise When Johnny comes home - a - marchin' In the flood of the Devil's wake Over the sun is gonna come your darlin' There's gonna be blood on the Pearly Gates There's gonna be blood on Heaven's Gate
6.
On broken wings, the wind she brings a song for me She howls and moans, my spirit groans, yes she longs for me Oh but I long for one who lives beyond my memory In this life I know, the wind she blows not tenderly Oh Maria of the Wind, oh my Mary weep Your siren song is sweet and long, and it carries me O'er the sands of time to the lands akin to me Lo, I go where the wind blows tenderly Once I knew what love can do to the likes of me So I gave her peace in the earth beneath the cypress trees Oh fool am I! Love does not die with the skin or the teeth A shadow walks, my name she talks not tenderly Oh Maria of the Wind, oh my Mary weep Your siren song is sweet and long, and it carries me O'er the sands of time to the lands akin to me Lo, I go where the wind blows tenderly So listen well, friend, and do not pretend you don't believe Once I was so, now behold my ghost on this hallowed eve Take heed these words you have well heard, lest it end like this And seek you a place the wind does grace with tenderness I seek the saviour with the crown I've not the strength to turn these steps around A dream paid and lost at the price of bone Where my heart belongs no longer known Oh Maria, let me go Go lay down alone Oh Maria of the Wind, oh my Mary weep Your siren song is sweet and long, and it carries me O'er the sands of time to the lands akin to me Lo, I go where the wind blows tenderly On broken wings, the wind she brings a song for me She howls and moans, my spirit groans, yes she longs for me On these canyon walls, in blood I scrawl the last in me: "In this life I knowed, the wind she blowed not tenderly."
7.
Jenny skipped the goodbye Why oh why did she go wandering Down among them old Georgia pines Straight like the stone crow flies? That old river just thundering I've been drifting Down, down, down Sands are sifting And she's waiting to be found At the bottom Of that river in my dreams Oh Tallulah Bring my one true love Home to me Oh, but a man's got seeds to sow Forgive me Jenny Girl if you only knew Now it's late, and I must go Forget these things I know Da doo doo da doo... Between the bottom and the shine of beggar's gold Between heaven and a lullaby Between the banks of that river where we rolled I'll be drifting Down, down, down, down, down Jenny skipped the goodbye She split the blue sky And left me wandering here in a dream Drifting with that old river's tide And she's with me by my side Floating on down the stream I've been drifting Down, down, down Sands are sifting And she's waiting to be found At the bottom Of that river in my dreams Oh Tallulah Bring my one true love Home to me I've been drifting Down, down, down Sands are sifting Down, down, down...
8.
Do you ever find it strange waiting on a light to change? It starts blinking, and you get to thinking You used to get some feeling that you lost along your way So you walk the streets of New York City evening into night admitting Truths that you've discovered to your sisters and brothers To the beggars and the bottles, to the traffic lights and rain You go out looking for that something that you lost along your way And you don't remember where or when, will you ever find it again? But you hear a voice calling, calling out your name Down the block on Stanton Street, the lights are changing red to green Ain't nothing in this world I've seen that don't fade away I found my old companion in a bar that we once drank in Singing songs that I had written that had all but lost their meaning And we talked about the women, and we talked about the old times And we saw that things were different, and we tried to put it in rhymes But the art had fled far from us, much too far to find And I'm looking in that mirror now, and I'm seeing for the first time how My face is long and hungry, how her beauty stunned me Tell me will she find somebody, somebody treats her kind So here's one for every feeling that we lost along our way Once we called each other friend, do you call it coincidence When there comes a voice calling, calling out your name Standing there on Stanton Street, the lights are changing red to green Ain't nothing in this world I've seen that don't fade away, don't it fade away I walk the streets of this foreign city, I spend my time committing Words unspoken, beneath a storm unbroken And I felt the sky weeping as I watched those words I once believed So set in stone bleeding, seep into the evening Just longing for their freedom, left me standing on the corner thinking How did I, how did we get from there to here, and wondering Where it went that feeling that I lost along the way I feint believe that now and then I can hear a voice upon the wind That's calling, calling, calling out my name So I turn my head, I scan the scene Down the block on Stanton Street, the lights are changing red to green Ain't nothing in this world I've seen don't fade away Waiting on a light to change, waiting on a light to change
9.
I watched the night descend on the sky I'm going back again for another try Too long I've been feeling dead inside Time has robbed the sunshine that was in my eyes But out there in the darkness, look on the horizon Northern star, been so long Wherever you are, just keep holding on Across the night I find it hard But I see the light inside the dark Northern star, holding on for me There's a cool autumn wind in the air I'll be pulling in, will she be there? Waiting for me, the morning in her hair On the other side of midnight, high upon a clear Beyond the winter of my life And I know sure as the world turns you will appear After all this time, to see the constellations climb And it starts anew One by one the stars slip into blue I can feel my heart beating strong and true Not knowing what tomorrow holds, I keep rolling, rolling on I know the night is coldest just before the break of dawn Northern star, been so long Wherever you are, just keep holding on Across the night I find it hard But I see the light inside the dark Northern star, keeping holding on Wherever you are, keep holding on
10.
Do you remember? It was such a tender Summer love affair Like an ember in the wind Our love sparked and flared And now it's going out Alone without The promise of a shelter from the storm While the phantom of that old fire Burns through the night To keep us warm Do you remember? It was September When we watched the breakers rolling in Oh what we surrendered, my darlin' Was something more than we could give But when those summer winds Blow again We're gonna head on up the coast and anchor down I know a little spot up there Right off Desolation Sound Can you see them waving, baby? All along the pier In procession, receding from the bow Yes, and our hearts we'll anchor here And watch them drift around If the summer ever comes We're gonna head on up to Desolation Sound Yeah, well maybe if that loan comes through And if I come around Can you see them waving, baby? Silent in the rain The phantoms stranded on the shore And I see the truth now, but in vain From the blind eye of the storm Can you see them waving, baby? They're all but disappeared Receding into Desolation Sound Yes, but our hearts are anchored here And I want to thank you, dear Our hearts are anchored here It's the world that drifts around Do you remember? It was such a tender Summer love affair
11.
Just skippin' stones on Broadway After the rain All the pretty little colors got washed away What a cheap set of finger paints! Anyway... So you turn deep inside just tryin' To discern the color of your heart When it's done its bleedin' and cryin' Why does your color wheel keep on breakin' down and fallin' apart on you? The color of your heart runs in a shade of blue Yeah life is hard when your love is true They say it's fadin' but they misconstrue You're just a deeper shade of blue Do you remember just where we, honey We saw the rainbow's end? Two pink blossoms of a cherry tree Wet and desperately tryin' to take off in the wind Then the city was like emerald Not all cold and grey When will the colors be bright like that again? Well sugarplum, you might just have to wait For your color wheel to come around See that love is real, somewhere, somehow I know you feel down and out But together we're gonna paint the town blue The color of your heart runs in a shade of blue Yeah life is hard when your love is true They say it's fadin' but they misconstrue You're just a deeper shade of blue
12.
When the winter comes calling And the moon's on the wane When the hickory's fallen And I'm on the cane With a lilt in my step, dear And under my hat - Silver threads, dear Among the black When you lie beside me In your white lace and pearls When the moonlight is ivory In your ebony curls On the pillows and bed, dear And over the stack - Silver threads, dear Among the black Never will I find A color don't fade Forever on my mind No matter the shade Not a tear will we shed, dear For the hours we lack There are silver threads, dear Among the black And when darlin' I've loved you For all my many years When the heaven above you Is calling us near In what lies ahead, dear And what lies in back Just silver threads, dear Among the black

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released November 27, 2010

Written and produced by Benton Roark

Recorded by Rollaway at the Palais des Gens in East Vancouver
and by Greg Montforton at Blue Wave
Mixed by Benton Roark and Adam Tryczynski
Mastered by Stu McKillop at the Hive in Vancouver
Album art by Stephen Key

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