Shiva Burlesque
Shiva Burlesque - 1987
1.
INDIAN SUMMER
Here comes the
sun
Everything's just begun
Your friends go uptown
Nothing there makes a sound
We walk through leaves
Talking about the sea
Bells ring up high
No one remembers why
Then all the birds
will fly
Into another sky
Where do the birds all fly
When you see that
they've gone
You'll know that Indian Summer won't come
Bells ring again
Someone says it will rain
Like drunks in a ditch
Laughing about all this
Wrists to our eyes
No one remembers why
Then all the birds
will fly
Into another sky
Where do the birds all fly
When you see that
they've gone
You'll know that Indian Summer won't come
In school I'd fit
some strange cathedral
Into the eye of any needle
Or on a bus I'd close one eye
Pretend to run across the fields
Covered in ice
Don't you remember why
Then all the birds
will fly
Into another sky
Where do the birds all fly
When you see that
they've gone
You'll know that Indian Summer won't come
Did you ever think
that you would see the day
When the sun would be too tired to come and play
When the water below the bridge gets this high
Blind man's bluff is such a stupid game to try
You know I wish
that this all would start again
A pocket full of posies shared with a friend
But it's so strange so far
Though you've been hiding I know where you are
In between two
suns
You're in between two suns
In between two suns
We're in between two suns
Don't say merry-go-rounds
go nowhere
Don't you know that everyone is circling everywhere
If the Ferris wheel should stop in mid-air
Open your eyes and see the whole world if you dare
In between two
suns
You're in between two suns
In between two suns
We're in between two suns
Did you ever think
that there would come a time
When we would be afraid to learn to fly
Will your brass strings tarnish in the rain
Can you take me to the night that never ends
In between two
suns
You're in between two suns
In between two suns
We're in between two suns
3. THE LONESOME DEATH OF SHADOW MORTON
Did I ever tell
you just how much you look like Julie
Harris
She’s going east
of Eden in Japanese-blue light
On the bureau is some Queen Anne’s lace
And a picture of you in your teenage face
There were thirty-two flavors that you’d never tried
And when you couldn’t choose you froze up inside
And you cried
You cried
The Bitch-Goddess
in your mind
It’s got you digging in a cold goldmine
But you’re already Holy
Holy
Did I ever tell
you about the lonesome death of Shadow
Morton
He was so alone and he was looking for his angel in a candy store
He roared into the night that’s why they called him Shadow
His eyes were soft like his boots were leather
And when they called him Shadow
He went down to the shadows to save your life
He saved your life
And you cried
You cried
Cried
Remember
walk in the sand
Walk in the sand
When we were young
we’d sneak from the altar
Down to the docks the port of call
For drunken sailors
They’d throw coins for our songs
We watched them
weave through darkened alleys
Whoring and singing rounds and shanties
All night long
And we dreamed
we’d sail sometime
To a strange and foreign clime
On a black ship tall and fine
A ship is like
a dream that’s lost
Inside the waves our stars are crossed
Like dreams we cried against the night
The sun in our
eyes now we’re all aboard
On to the Tropic
of Capricorn
A dream is like
a ship that’s lost
Inside the waves the stars be crossed
Inside the wind a dream is lost
Now a storm has
found us there
And the sails begin to tear
And the captain he just stares
All hands below
we feared the worst
The captain he took a sudden thirst
And went to his quarters
With a quart of rye
Paul clutched a
rosary in his hand
And Ahmad reciting from the Koran
The first mate went to the table
And he cried
And he knows we
were sinking
And he can hear the captain singing
He hears the captain singing
Don’t you hear the captain singing
The Black Ship’s
going down
And anyone who wants to drown
Can find a cozy place to hide
You know the storm will never let up
So I think I’m gonna get up
Take a stroll at the bottom of the sea
In my new tuxedo made of black seaweed
And raise a glass full of mud and salt
Drink a toast to the captain
When I hear him call
Abandon ship
In the morning
clouds are tearing
Like white flags in the tiny sky
It’s strange to see them in the mirror
Why
Because the dew
upon the leaves must dry
I know there’s some connection
Like those shells we found in the motel bleached so
White
But when the night
falls
This song is not those shells at all
I wish we could go anywhere
Tara
what is this world at all
Goodnight goodnight
It isn’t such a long time until morning
Wake up the world
is turning
Listen to the cars go by
The Roman candles are burning
On the third of July
Can you hold an
a little longer
Even though it’s getting stranger
The green light through your lashes
Looks alright
But when night
falls
This song is not your eyes at all
I wish we could go anywhere
Tara what is this world at all
Goodnight goodnight
It isn’t such a long time until morning
Until morning
Wake up it’s morning
This song is not those shells at all
Well have you seen
her by the seashore
She stands alone between the palms
The air is cool the tide is turning
And the fishermen bring alms
Clara
Bow’s face fell from the skylight
Onto the bed where Jesus lied
The light from the sky was non-existent
Being dark out being night
Naked and fat the neighbors spat
Now ask me did you work the rat
Rolling our eggs
along the hillside
Along the thirty third degree
Where children ride on wooden horses
Spinning around so happily
Clara Bow’s
face fell from the skylight
Onto the bed where Jesus lied
The light from the sky was non-existent
Being dark out being night
Naked and fat the neighbors spat
Now ask me did you work the rat
Well there are
pearls inside the oyster
They lie at the bottom of the sea
Yeah you can see them through the seaweed
When you’re starring to the sea
Clara Bow’s
face fell from the skylight
Onto the bed where Jesus lied
The light from the sky was non-existent
Being dark out being night
Naked and fat the neighbors spat
Now ask me did you work the rat
7. WATER LILIES (for Eric & Ian)
No mystery in that
The image lasts
Just close your eyes
Close your eyes
Close your eyes
Aim a camera at the stream
Do I stare into
the sun so bright
Just to see your face tonight
Would I take away your little knife
Drag it all across the frozen lake
Once the ice begins to crack and break
Until the moon was like a little bell
Until the doves came from the sound of nails
Just to flutter all around your knees
Like blossoms falling from the trees
Were carried on by the breeze
Water lilies in the stream
Water lilies in the stream
Lilies sinking into the stream
Lilies sinking to the stream
Lilies sinking to the stream
Carried off into the sea
Well something
is passing like a train that I’m not riding
And we’re growing up here again and again and again
I need to be
I need to see
Yes the fragments of leaves
The world dissolves
I smell the sky
But I don’t cry
No I don’t cry
Death is a lie
Death is a lie
We need more time
Time to be blind
Well something
is passing like a train that I’m not riding
And we’re growing up again and again and again and again
There is a drug
It’s called the end
It’s in your blood
The table bends
I love your gloves
That pass through me
The velvet touch
Of ecstasy
And we’re
growing up again and again and again and again
But something is passing like a train that I’m not riding
Blue sky blue eyes
orgone blue
Krishna skin in corn flowers too
Beneath the podium
The pandemonium
Beneath the skyscraper
And the flypaper
Below the minaret
That you can’t forget
You can’t forget
Well something
passes like a train that I’m not riding
And we’re growing up again and again and again and again
There is a dream
From which you wake
Only to see
The pure white lake
You reach to touch
The glistening spot
It is the web
Where insects drop
Blue sky blue eyes
ocean blue
Krishna skin in corn flowers too
The fire escape
Affords a view
Of taxi cabs
In winter we remembered
summer
In summer we fell asleep a little too deep
But opened our eyes long enough to see
Above the streets to the carnival lights
Look and you’ll
see that I was the barker then
Yes I was trying to shout above the band
And you were the mermaid in between shows
Listen to the shooting gallery down below
The summer we spent
through a mirror
In winter you bought poppies from a stall
Just coming through a doorway laughing at it all
The night seemed like a stain
Then we saw the chrysalis on the wall
Look and you’ll
see that I was the flower girl
Listen to the sound of your wings tearing at the world
Laugh at something that you’ve never seen
Mary the supermarket is so clean
Look and you’ll
see that I was the barker then
Yes I was trying to shout above the band
Mary the supermarket is so clean
Mary the supermarket