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this crystal morning
09:16
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THIS CRYSTAL MORNING
wake in this crystal morning, walk as one bird is soaring
while all the world is snoring, wake in this crystal morning
could you and i go on sleeping
with all these mad dreams we’re keeping?
walk in this crystal morning
ran into robbie as he fought with his band
he got so sobby, they were kicking him out of his command
i asked him would you like to talk to a friend
he said i’m busy, got to build a new house out on the sand
and jess bought a piece of a jigsaw to cry in his beer
and said, sit back and rest and be blessed, til we fly out of here.
ran into murder as he walked on the sand
he said, i shot the sheep herder,
but it didn’t turn out as planned
he started choking and said can i come visit you next week?
i said joking, is your satellite tracking us as we speak?
walk in this crystal morning, walk in this crystal morning
walk in this crystal morning, walk as one bird is soaring
while all the world is snoring, walk in this crystal morning
i’m here with you to be living —
that’s all i ask to be given ahh
walk in this crystal morning, walk as one bird is soaring
i’m grateful you’re still here to greet me as my mind’s picked clear
i’m falling apart so completely i can’t find our fear.
and jess bought a piece of a jigsaw to cry in his beer
and said, sit back and rest and be blessed, til we fly out of here.
walk in this crystal morning, walk as one bird is soaring
walk in this crystal morning, this crystal morning
nate s.
2008 - 04 - 06
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fly
04:04
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fly
i have to say, i’m glad in a special way: got your lovin’ high around me
i’m feeling fine, i know it’s mine and i am fly in my eye
fly, why you’re mine, you’re in a cloud in the crowd
and i’m changed, so strange, you tell me i’m feelin’ fine, i’m here to shine
and i am fly in your eye — yes i am fly in your eye!
you say you would be nothing without the fly i made you let go
fly in my hand, letting you go — we’re in here and you make me go, go
i’m your fly too don’t you know!
and you are fly in my eye, yes you are fly in my eye
come on, and fly in my eye — cuz you are fly in my eye!
nate s.
2008 - 04 - 05 — 2011 - 03 - 27
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3. |
time is honey
06:09
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time is honey
our double dream begins as we kiss, and you breathe deeply in my arms
i feel you shake, or is it me and time is honey, slow and free
your mouth says yes again as we kiss you murmur yes and i want to know
how you smile so, my heart lets go and time is honey, free and slow
all my words are in my mind, with all the ones i left behind
and here’s your mouth, and here is mine and north is south, and it’s our time
and i’m in honey, slow and free
all my words are in my mind, with all the ones i left behind
all my days are in this night, with all the ones who wished for light
and if i said i need you so, you know i knew to act as though
but you have changed things, and all i know is time is honey, free and slow
all my words are in my mind, with all the ones i left behind
and here’s your mouth, and here is mine and north is south, and it’s our time
and i’m in honey, slow and free
voices swirl low, time moves so slow, and i hold you to me
you close your eyes, i know you see, and we dare to believe
our double dream begins as we kiss — the lights are on and i’m with you still, i’m with you still
nate s.
2004 - 08 — 2007 - 11 - 23
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4. |
happy birthday brother
07:09
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happy birthday, brother
always feel we’ve shared each other’s promise, each other’s point of view, coming in the room.
happy birthday, brother
always each one shares another promise, another point of view, coming in the room.
seems the same sunburst exploding head is on these shoulders
though you’ve gone around the world, while i went beneath the moon.
sounds ran, run in us in that blue buick redwood night outward from center one to one another, forever.
here’s our dual singularity
moody blue golds burst oh on these shoulders
here, our million hopeful pictures on our schoolbook covers,
beasties, fiends’ demons, freak friends, lovers, come in the room:
cara cara ama, kama karma lama — oh my cara ama, come into the room
ama tommy emma, glimmer-twin my zimmer-man
wiley demon roadrunner, enlargement of the picture-zoom.
cara cara kama zapp-ah buddha sherpa-zuma — karl krishna and sweet charlotte georgepaul, ringojohn
cara garcia-kama, zapp-ah buddha sherpa-zuma,
karl krishna and sweet charlotte georgepaul, ringojohn
happy birthday, brother, always feel we’ve shared each other’s
wiley demon garcia kama, enlargement of the picture-zoom
ama tommy emma, glimmer-twin my zimmer-man, karl krishna and sweet charlotte georgepaul, ringojohn
nate s.
2010 - 01 - 08 — 2010 - 04 - 27
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karma walks
08:59
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karma walks
karma walks with your eyes wide — did we talk as i held your hand?
and each street we crossed was the beloved here O hear this london symphony
why has it taken me so long to be here — where were you brought into being from?
on the survival with style ride
did i say i’d get back to you later on — i felt too much, and let your memory fade
do you have such hip charisma as you pray, please let me interrupt the meeting babe
you know my soul aches not to go, and it would break my heart not to stay
as we kiss in greedy rainbows for our dominion
cara karma, how long til we’re all our own
golden gate to our gone
home
then we sat by a lakeside
woods of gods, birds sang til we cried
and each whispered word was thee beloved
hear O here each twig and leaf say
why has it taken me so long to be here
to speak to you, as you sit by my side, without fear
cara karma, come home
nate s.
2007 - 11 - 10 – 2009 - 12 - 03
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nothing but love
07:31
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nothing but love
in a room, my Lord says, Love come in
and i hear my Lord say, You don’t need me — no, you don’t need me at all
and i’m glad, my Lord, i’m so glad in my heart
oh my Lord, you voice, soft voice, you know you’re smart!
oh, you say, It don’t matter at all, i’ve got nothing but love.
driving in Tilden Park this afternoon
gone in back with friends, as the car zooms — what’s past the limits, for us?
may i take you, lover, in my arms, set free? should i push the door open, leave abruptly?
oh, you say, It don’t matter at all, at all!
my sweet Lord, you say to me
when we hung out in Tilden today on the grass, did you see
I WAS SO STONED, MY BONES SHOOK WITH FEAR
but you were in my heart, my dear, and i know just what you mean, when you say
SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE A DRY BONE IN THE SUN
SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE A DRY BONE IN THE SUN
THEN, IN A SECOND, I’VE GOT NOTHING BUT LOVE
oh dear Lord, how could i not want you as the people crowd up, asking, Lord, tell us what to do!
golden saffron white robed friends,
listen to your own voice, so still and so small — listen to your own voice, so still and so small
listen to your own voice, so still and so small
nate s.
2009 - 01 - 05
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the renter
07:38
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THE RENTER
mona moan i’m mine in my baby’s arms — rainy dawn for the renter
first child’s on the sneeze, and the second pays no ease, and the third works like a bomb for mr. harm
time to be retrained, says tar dad and laughs — thin ice break for the renter
one-arm’s in the drain with my neighbor on a chain and baby’s ready as black rain for the collapse
mona moan ‘don’t tell me relax’ and smash — break that glass for the renter
refill for awhile, delilah, our bill’s in the pile, we’ll file a motion in the ocean: cough the cash!
mona ask me: will i lift my head out of my sports car
help me as i’m told to kick the shift out of the goal posts
love me, wild boy, nude & opened, flower in production
till i’m fabbed and stabbed, in blinding clarity and peace
god’s for free, it’s time to be fine: relapse or release
and from this moment, all debt has got to cease for the renter — aww, for the renter!
hey dad i know you’re in with the big phones
while you help me fit these watches on my arm
your son’s deep in tar factory oil — coated float with your third child coiled
told production our line’s tossed — hire staff for the exhaust
put your babe on your backbone — family man wind it alone
for my personal history — suck the ice in your whiskey
as you outsource employment — for our rate of enjoyment
got your tar in the oil — but your son’s in the coil
he been cleanin’ the leather — for mr. harm and the weather
with my arm on the dung heap — where your daughter and i sleep
she been feelin’ so heavy — yeah she carryin’ our baby
nate s.
2005 - 03 — 2010 - 03 - 01
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8. |
quite enough
03:18
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quite enough
hey - hey - hey - hey - hey
yes it’s quite enough, yes it’s quite enough
yes it’s quite enough, you needn’t talk so rough, you needn’t act so rough
get your head off my shoulders, light your wink on my wick
cuz it’s quite enough, you needn’t act so rough, you needn’t think so quick.
you know, i’ve admired you with the ones you love
and you love to ride me, then you pull inside me, and give me a shove
get your head off my shoulders, light your wink on my wick
cuz it’s quite enough, you needn’t act so rough, you needn’t talk so slick
in your midnight grotto i have touched your truth
you know i’m your raven, don’t you chain me slavin’ in your cave of couth
cuz it’s quite enough, yes it’s quite enough,
said it’s quite enough, you needn’t act so tough, you needn’t talk so rough.
get your head off my shoulders, light your wink on my wick
cuz it’s quite enough, you needn’t act so rough, you needn’t think so quick.
who-ah! cuz it’s quite enough, cuz it’s quite enough
said it’s quite enough, you needn’t act so tough, you needn’t talk so rough.
nate s.
2009 - 01 - 29 — 2010 - 02 - 01
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9. |
machine for a sick ego
09:21
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machine for a sick ego
you receive your visitor in your bedroom — he used to lie with you til sleep
now the kiss carved in your chest that he sees is given
your withered arm that shouldn’t hold him, your wide-eyed face you are alone in.
your keyless lock might at last let him in,
all waits for your decision — for the silence of your machine.
we were lost, now i am real.
i go downtown at daylight’s extinction
where the fawnsmoke wreathes in engine intestines
i watch all the people hurry in and out the doors to get seen
to be part of this runaway business
and this is where i saw you in rainbows of oil in this ocean, swimming
oh, please don’t keep sinking!
you’ve got to just trust we, you — all your efforts can be fulfilled, i say
you’ve got to just trust me, too — now all your doubters have been swayed your way
in all of your lacks that in pain and stain remain
be the beautiful shape of you in this moment, be the beautiful shape of you in this moment,
just be your beautiful shape, just you in this moment
ah (in the fawnsmoke) ah
in broken state, you make him wait, you are destined most deeply
i find my shape in every lost thing seen
at year’s end, with unstitched mouths on the plain of ruins
the people sing, so full of soul, on our dying machine
for WHO moves in everything, for WHO moves in anything,
your keyless lock has at last let him in.
we were lost, now we are real — we were lost, now i am real.
nate s.
2008 - 11- 28 — 2010 - 02 - 05
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is just is
04:49
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is just is
mom it is is the one who named you gift of god, not steve or bob
mom it is is the one who named you gift of god, not the boss not big rob
and i thank you — you always told me like it is, you always hipped me
is just is just is — just is just is just is
is just is just is — just is just is just is
mom it is is the one who named me gift of god, not rick or rob
mom it is is the one — oh you named me gift of god, not a bling not a blog.
and i thank you — you always told me like it is, you always hipped me
nate s.
inspired by ‘is what is’ by Margaret Wesseling
2010 - 02 - 21
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11. |
you find me
06:58
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you find me
fearless lady, my own true love, you receive me, you never hide,
you are certain of our beautiful time
i revere your lovely country we discover step by step
where no wall obstructs your vision in your light you shine, oh no,
you find me and you bring me back.
often i stray off of the path and into a much darker side, but you take my hand and upwards we climb
i revere our lovely country we discover step by step where no thief can steal our vision
in the light that shines, oh no, you find me and you bring me back.
my love points to the ocean,
she promises the flow will round off every corner i have on me.
she tells me she adores me,
she slows, but in the flow she rounds off every corner i have on me.
my love point to the ocean,
you promise that the flow will round off every corner i have on me.
and you’re fearless — you’re fearless
you’re my fearless lady, oh
fearless
you find me and you bring me back, you find me and you bring me back,
you find me
nate s.
2010 - 02 - 08 — 2010 - 02 - 20
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12. |
business of ascension
03:42
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BUSINESS OF ASCENSION
in this business of ascension i don’t have anyone to fly with but you.
with you silent close beside me, i don’t have any way of knowing what you say --
is it true?
i smell the weather changing, i smell you like a stranger
i have no grasp of such reality — this is too big for me.
and now, this world we’ve made, is it just to lose it,
all who we’ve ever loved,
to lose our names and doorways makes me cry.
are you close by
to wonder why
nate s.
2005 - 10 - 23 — 2007 -11 - 23
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nate scoble Los Angeles, California
Los Angeles artist, writer, and musician / Photo by Christen Buchanan.
Early bands:
• The Blue Daisies
• What Makes Donna Twirl
• Future of Hell
• Mouthsore
• Lovegiver
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