(Music by Greg Brown / poem of William Blake)
I dreamt a dream! What can it mean?
And that I was a maiden Queen
Guarded by an Angel mild:
Witless woe was ne'er beguiled!
And I wept both night and day,
And he wiped my tears away;
And I wept both day and night,
And hid from him my heart's delight.
So he took his wings, and fled;
Then the morn blushed rosy red.
I dried my tears, and armed my fears
With ten thousand shields and spears.
Soon my Angel came again;
I was armed, he came in vain;
For the time of youth was fled,
And grey hairs were on my head
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 |