just let go
these are the hands that held your face
these are the eyes that saw you true
how can i bear to leave this place
when i have nothing left to lose
just let go just let go
i am a caretaker on this land
i am a sexton at the grave
tired of gambling with a losing hand
if it's too painful, then look away
just let go just let go
here is the spring that feeds the lake
here is the house built by my brother
and this the path that we did take
the day that you became my lover
just let go just let go
pretty the lamp that lights your way
pretty the light they call the gloaming
how can i bear to leave this place
when i have always called it home
just let go just let go
karen savoca - vocals,octave mandolin
peter heitzman - acoustic and electric guitars, brushes
t-bone wolk - upright bass
written by karen savoca
©2005 Alcove/BMI
don't look at the clock
see these flowers blooming beneath the ground
i'd like to have their petals for my bed
they know how to do it all without a sound
if i could only get some quiet in my head
don't look at the clock
it makes me wait
don't look at the clock
it makes me late
don't look at the clock
that boy's got fire burning in his blood
he won't listen to anything i say
i've been trying to get him down here in the mud
he just flaps his arms and says no, not today
don't look at the clock
it makes you wait
don't look at the clock
it'll make you late
don't look at the clock
i've got people sleeping in my yard
they've been there so long now no one knows
whether life was easy, life was hard
sometimes i hear them whisper
see where time will go
don't look at the clock
it'll make you wait
don't look at the clock
it'll make you late
don't look at the clock
karen savoca - vocals, tambourine
peter heitzman - guitars,mandolin,octave mandolin
t-bone wolk - electric bass
written by karen savoca
©2005 Alcove/BMI
give me a kiss
when we could climb treetops, why fall to earth
life is a long path, troubled from birth
you turn and ask me, was it always like this
don't think about it, just give me a kiss
just give me a kiss give me a kiss
hold me like this in a moment of bliss
give me a kiss
what do the birds think
when they look down at us
tugging and pulling and kicking up dust
you smile and ask me, was it always like this
let's not talk about it, just give me a kiss
just give me a kiss give me a kiss
hold me like this in a moment of bliss
give me a kiss
we're far from the streetlights, under the moon
standing here barefoot in my new dress
let's dip our dreams in the cool evening dew
forget all our worries just give me a kiss
just give me a kiss give me a kiss
hold me like this in a moment of bliss
give me a kiss
karen savoca - vocals,conga,cowbell,shaker
peter heitzman - acoustic and electric guitars
t-bone wolk - upright bass
written by karen savoca
©2005 Alcove/BMI
mother's arms
playing soldier in the sand
you could control them with your little hands
you will long to be in your mother's arms again
big voice tells you it's time to go
you have no choice, you have to fight
don't think about what’s wrong or right
where will i find you when you're afraid
where can you hide from the pain
where will i find you when the sky falls low
oh, where will you go - oh, where will you go
now you have dreams of war in your head
you've got scars still burning
it's lonely in the dark ,you said it's lonely
where will i find you when you're afraid
where can you hide from the rain
where will i find you when the sky falls low
oh, where will you go oh, where will you go
playing soldier in the sand
you could control them with your little hands
now you long for your mother's arms
you long for your mother's arms
karen savoca - vocal, rototom
peter heitzman - acoustic,electric and baritone guitars
t-bone wok - upright bass
written by karen savoca
©2005 Alcove/BMI
the year
i've been sleeping through the morning
not waking till the afternoon
in my dreams i'm fixing everything
i've been no place with no one
i am floating all around the room
when i dream i can go anywhere
the year the house finally fell
the year the drought dried up the well
so many things i meant to tell you
the year the house finally fell
i've been waiting till the fire's out
and the candles have all burned down
in the dark i'm seeing everything
the year the house finally fell
the year the drought dried up the well
so many things i never did tell you
the year the house finally fell
the day the roof just caved in
the way i gave up trying to win
so many places i should've been
the day the roof just caved in
i've been sleeping through the morning
not waking till the afternoon
karen savoca - vocals,conga,banjo,shaker
peter heitzman - acoustic and electric guitars
t-bone wolk - electric bass
written by karen savoca
©2005 Alcove/BMI
in the dirt
gonna dig down in the dirt
get it all over my skin
sleep real well and up with the birds
do it all over again
dig down, dig down
way, way down in the ground
gonna dig down in dirt
feel it between my toes
gonna find out what every farmer knows
way down in the dirt
dig down, dig down
way, way down in the ground
gonna dig down in the dirt
plant good things to eat
gonna heel it in with my own two feet
yeah, down in the dirt
dig down, dig down
way, way down in the ground
gonna dig down in the dirt
where all the good things grow
gonna have a talk with mother earth
she knows how to soothe my soul
gonna dig down in the dirt
get it all over my skin
sleep real well and up with the sun
do it all over again
dig down, dig down
way, way down in the ground
dig down, dig down
way, way down in the ground
what you gonna do when you've had enough
when the bills pile up
when the water's too deep
when the hill's too steep
what you gonna do with a head full of bees
when you're tired of saying please
in a world full of schemes
to remember your dreams
what you gonna do when the baby can't sleep
when you're too tired to weep
when the motor won't run
when you're feeling done
dig down, dig down
karen savoca - vocals, conga, clavinet, cowbell
peter heitzman - electric guitars
t-bone wok - upright bass
written by karen savoca
©2005 Alcove/BMI
what is free
oh i know no one's gonna change the world
winter will come, what can i do, the wind will blow through
it's so hard for me to see the bright of things
watching the earth, how we're wearing her down,
jewels in a crown you've never seen
oh mercury
send a message to my love for me
i am burning like a candle, rolling like the sea
learning what is free
there's a light in the night when the moon is full
fill up the tide, tears for my eyes, water from the sky
oh i know there will be a morning sun
I'll take in the host, swallow the night
carry that light when day is done
oh mercury
send a message to my love for me
i am burning like a candle, rolling like the sea
learning what is free
you and i, we come and go
we live and die but the river flows...
karen savoca - vocal, banjo
peter heitzman - acoustic and electric guitars,organ
t-bone wolk - upright bass, acoustic guitar
written by karen savoca&pete heitzman
©2005 Alcove/BMI
16 windmills
my love and i, we live in the trees
our house sways with the breeze
the birds sing a sweet song
you can't help but sing along
16 windmills on the hill
just look up there and watch them go
16 windmills on the hill
we say blow, wind blow
come on city boy, step outside
the ground is soft and the grass is high
take a walk now, it won't hurt
get your street feet down in the dirt
16 windmills on the hill
just look up there and watch them go
16 windmills on the hill
we say blow, wind blow
now we're driving weapons, stepping on the gas
enjoy it honey, because it won't last
it's a big production, smoke and ice
all this rushing through paradise
16 windmills on the hill
they stand real tall, just watch them go
16 windmills on the hill
we say blow, wind blow
so what do you say we all go up in the trees
we'll swing and sway with the breeze
we'll sing a sweeter song, and everybody gonna sing along
16 windmills on the hill
just look up there and watch them go
16 windmills on the hill
blow, wind blow
karen savoca - vocal,conga,lotom,percussion
peter heitzman - electric guitars,organ,backing vocal
t-bone wolk - electric bass, backing vocal
written by karen savoca
©2005 Alcove/BMI
green
the sky is weeping five day rain
coast to coast it's all the same
baby sleeping when she wakes
everything's turned
green
does he love her yes he do
she's like no one he ever knew
loves her wild loves her more
can't wait till she flies through the door all
green
now that life's an open book
don't be shy come take a look
step inside my little boat
cross the water to the shore so
green
karen savoca - vocal
t-bone wolk - accordion
written by karen savoca ©2005 Alcove Music/BMI
Accordion intro by Tom T-Bone Wolk
in trouble with you
i don't want to go another day
in trouble with you
in trouble with you
even when i try to stay away
i worry about you
i worry about you
let's make a pile of all our things
throw the match and start again
because i can't go another day
in trouble with you
everything i have is yours
drink my wine sleep in my room
i don't want to go another day
in trouble with you
karen savoca - vocal, piano
peter heitzman - guitar
written by karen savoca
©2005 Alcove/BMI