Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rexroth's Daughter, artist - Greg Brown. Album song In The Hills Of California - Live From The Kate Wolf Music Festival 1997-2003, in the genre
Date of issue: 06.09.2004
Record label: Red House
Song language: English
Rexroth's Daughter |
Coldest night of the winter working up my farewell |
In the middle of everything under no particular spell |
I am dreaming of the mountains where the children learn the stars |
Clouds roll in from nebraska dark chords on a big guitar |
My restlessness is long gone i would stand here like an old jack pine |
But I’m looking for rexroth’s daughter the friend of a friend of mine |
I can’t believe your hands and mouth did all that to me |
Are so daily naked for all the world to see |
That thunderstorm in michigan i never will forget |
We shook right with the thunder & with the pounding rain got wet |
Where did you turn when you turned from me with your arms across your chest |
I am looking for rexroth’s daughter i saw her in the great northwest |
Would she have said it was the wrong time if I had found her then |
I don’t want too much a field across the road and a few good friends |
She used to come & see me but she was always there & gone |
Even the very longest love does not last too long |
She’d stand there in my doorway smoothing out her dress |
& say «this life is a thump-ripe melon-so sweet and such a mess» |
I wanted to get to know you but you said you were shy |
I would have followed you anywhere but hello rolled into goodbye |
I just stood there watching as you walked along the fence |
Beware of them that look at you as an experience |
You’re back out on the highway with your poems of city heat |
& I’m looking for rexroth’s daughter here on my own side street |
The murderer who lived next door seemed like such a normal guy- |
If you try to follow what they shove at us you run out of tears to cry |
I heard a man speak quietly i listened for a while |
He spoke from his heart to my woe & then he bowed & smiled |
What is real but compassion as we move from birth to death |
I am looking for rexroth’s daughter & I’m running out of breath |
Spring will come back i know it will & it will do its best |
So useful so endangered like a lion or a breast |
I think about my children when i look at any child’s face |
& pray that we will find a way to get with all this amazing grace |
It’s so cold out there tonight so stormy i can hardly see |
& i’m looking for rexroth’s daughter & i guess i always will be |