(Music by Greg Brown / poem of William Blake)
My mother groaned, my father wept:
Into the dangerous world I leapt,
Helpless, naked, piping loud,
Like a fiend hid in a cloud.
Struggling in my father's hands,
Striving against my swaddling bands,
Bound and weary, I thought best
To sulk upon my mother's breast
1 | Summer Evening |
2 | Canned Goods |
3 | Eugene |
4 | Two Little Feet |
5 | If I Had Known |
6 | The Iowa Waltz |
7 | Think About You |
8 | Out In The Country |
9 | Daughters |
10 | Walking The Beans |