Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Birdland , by - Patti Smith. Release date: 06.11.2005
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Birdland , by - Patti Smith. Birdland |
| His father died and left him a little farm in New England |
| All the long black funeral cars left the scene |
| And the boy was just standin' there alone |
| Lookin' at the shiny red tractor |
| Him and his daddy used to sit inside |
| And circle the blue fields and grease the night |
| It was as if someone had spread butter |
| On all the fine points of the stars |
| 'Cause when he looked up, they started to slip |
| Then he put his head in the crux of his arms |
| And he started to drift, drift to the belly of a ship |
| Let the ship slide open and he went inside of it |
| And saw his daddy 'hind the control boards |
| Streamin' beads of light |
| He saw his daddy 'hind the control board |
| And he was very different tonight |
| 'Cause he was not human, he was not human |
| The little boy’s face lit up with such a naked joy |
| That the sun burned around his lids |
| And his eyes were like two suns |
| White lids, white opals, seein' everything |
| Just a little bit too clearly |
| And he looked around and |
| There was no black ship in sight |
| No black funeral cars, nothin' |
| Except for him, the raven |
| And fell on his knees and |
| Looked up and cried out |
| «No, Daddy, don’t leave me here alone |
| Take me up, Daddy, to the belly of your ship |
| Let the ship slide open and I’ll go inside of it |
| Where you are not human, you are not human» |
| But nobody heard the boy’s cry of alarm |
| Nobody there 'cept for the birds |
| Around the New England farm |
| And they gathered in all directions |
| Like roses they scattered |
| And they were like compass grass |
| Coming together into the head of a shaman bouquet |
| Slit in his nose and all the others went shootin' |
| And he saw the lights of traffic beckonin' him |
| Like the hands of blake |
| Grabbin' at his cheeks, takin' out his neck |
| All his limbs, everything was twisted and he said |
| ‽I won’t give up, won’t give up, don’t let me give up |
| I won’t give up, come here, let me go up fast |
| Take me up quick, take me up, up to the belly of a ship" |
| And the ship slides open and I go inside of it |
| Where I am not human |
| I am helium raven and this movie is mine |
| So he cried out as he stretched the sky |
| Pushin' it all out like latex cartoon |
| Am I all alone in this generation? |
| We’ll just be dreamin' of animation night and day |
| And won’t let up, won’t let up and I see them comin' in |
| Oh, I couldn’t hear them before, but I hear 'em now |
| It’s a radar scope in all silver and all platinum lights |
| Movin' in like black ships, they were movin' in, streams of them |
| And he put up his hands and he said, ‽It's me, it’s me |
| I’ll give you my eyes, take me up, oh Lord, please take me up |
| I’m helium, raven waitin' for you, please take me up |
| Don’t leave me here" |
| The son, the sign, the cross |
| Like the shape of a tortured woman |
| The true shape of a tortured woman |
| The mother standing in the doorway, lettin' her sons |
| No longer presidents but prophets |
| They’re all dreamin', they’re gonna bear the prophet |
| He’s gonna run through the fields dreamin' in animation |
| It’s all gonna split his skull |
| It’s gonna come out like a black bouquet shinin' |
| Like a fist that’s gonna shoot them up |
| Like light, like Mohammed boxer |
| Take them up up up up up up |
| Oh, let’s go up, up, don’t hold me back |
| Take me up, I’ll go up, I’m goin' up, I’m goin' up |
| Take me up, I’m goin' up, I’ll go up, tell |
| Go up go up go up go up up up up up up up |
| Up, up, to the belly of a ship |
| Let the ship slide open and we’ll go inside of it |
| Well, we are not human, we’re not human |
| Well, there was sand, there were tiles |
| The sun had melted the sand |
| And it coagulated like a river of glass |
| When it hardened, he looked at the surface |
| He saw his face and where there were eyes |
| Were just two white opals, two white opals |
| Where there were eyes, there were just two white opals |
| He looked up and the rays shot |
| And he saw raven comin' in |
| And he crawled on his back and he went up |
| Up up up up up up |
| Sha da do wop, da sha da do way |
| Sha da do wop, da sha da do way |
| Sha da do wop, da sha da do way |
| Sha da do wop, da sha da do way |
| Shaman do wop, da shaman do way |
| We like birdland |
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