TIED-UP HOUSE
found a little stone on a harbour wall
sea-spray-soaked and very small
big bay rough and turning brown
little shrimp boat on a dangerous sound
i can't go back to the tied-up house
tied so tight people can't get out
you can hear them wail, you can hear them shout
or they sit in chairs till the silence hurts
the ocean roars from room to room
leaving tide marks in the shallow gloom
i got cuts on my hand from i don't know where
and a sobbing hall that i just can't bear
--Jackie Leven,
from his CD Shining Brother Shining Sister
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Sunday, March 10, 2013
Saturday, March 9, 2013
"A Jar of Pain": Lyrics By Jackie Leven
CLASSIC NORTHERN DIVERSIONS
I took a train out of leeds in the smear and stain
I saw the city pass by in the shuffling rain
I'm in huddersfield drinking in the slubber's arms
and i walked through slush by broken farms
where huddling sheep are turning grey
in the cold light of a nothing day
it took me fifty long years just to work out
that because i was angry didn't mean i was right
now i'm sitting in a bar alone
with the jukebox playing a terrible song
the bartender says I see it's you again
I been drinking deep from a jar of pain
Ch -- i remember once i went home like this
i had my mother in tears as i felt her kiss
now my mother is heavenbound
and her body lies in unmarked ground
in every heart in every home
there's a dying man who lives alone
he close the door and he turn away
and the tide rushes in on a fatal shore
i can never get too close to coal
with a glass in my hand and the ember's crack
but the fire's gone out and the chimney's closed
and there's a round jeer sticking on my back
ch --
I took a train out of leeds in the smear and stain
i saw the city pass by in the shuffling rain
and with chimneys leaning to the sea
i got the salt of sunderland creasing me
i took a jar of pain to the soaking field
and to the lonely seawall inn south shields
if i was a man which i am not
standing in the last of the rotten snow
i'd fall on my knees and cry out loud
to the snowy river and the icy flow
i took a train out of leeds in the smear and stain
i saw the city pass by in the shuffling rain
--Jackie Leven
from his CD Shining Brother Shining Sister
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Road Map? (RIP, Jackie Leven)
"The road from intensity to greatness passes through sacrifice."
--Rudolf Krassner,
quoted in the liner notes
to Jackie Leven's Forbidden Songs of the Dying West.
Here's a bit of Jackie Leven's intensity for you:
click this LINK for "Classic Northern Diversions"--
arterial intensity from the first chord, the first word . . . .
RIP, Jackie Leven.
61 years wasn't enough.
We want more . . . .
Thank you for what you've given.
Thank you to Ian Rankin, Scottish novelist and good guy, for talking about Jackie Leven, the man and his music and the friendship between you, at Book Passage in Corte Madera, Marin County, CA.
--Rudolf Krassner,
quoted in the liner notes
to Jackie Leven's Forbidden Songs of the Dying West.
Here's a bit of Jackie Leven's intensity for you:
click this LINK for "Classic Northern Diversions"--
arterial intensity from the first chord, the first word . . . .
RIP, Jackie Leven.
61 years wasn't enough.
We want more . . . .
Thank you for what you've given.
Thank you to Ian Rankin, Scottish novelist and good guy, for talking about Jackie Leven, the man and his music and the friendship between you, at Book Passage in Corte Madera, Marin County, CA.
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