It's a still life water color
of a now late afternoon
as the sun shines through the curtain lace
and shadows wash the room.
Wow - what a visual. A mind's eye snapshot.
(Sorry if I got words wrong. I'm only working on a memory of the song.
Haven't heard it in about 20 years.)
And she reads her Emily Dickinson
and I my Robert Frost
and we note our page with bookmarkers
to measure what we've lost.
From memory, I'd say the words are right; and I agree, they are
beautiful.
I don't know if that's really my favorite, but when I heard Kathy's Song
again a few days ago, I was really touched by the lines
I stand alone without beliefs,
The only truth I know is you.
Gergo
--
He who hesitates is sometimes saved.
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or
Winter companions, the old men
Lost in their overcoats
Waiting for the sunset
Sounds of the city
Sifting through trees
Settle like dust
On the shoulders..
Of the Old Friends
Lucy
Greg wrote in message <7pjk7f$35j4$1...@newssvr03-int.news.prodigy.com>...
He doesn't dig poetry
When you say Dylan ...
He thinks your talkin' 'bout Dylan Thomas... Whoever he was ....
The man ain't got no culture ...
In the Village ....
I am not a number ... I am a free man !!!!
What is the point of this story
What information pertains
The thought that life could be better
is woven indelibly into our hearts
and our brains
Hannes
<Life is a dance if you take the steps>
Gergo Barany wrote:
>
> Greg <infosourceRE...@prodigy.net> wrote:
> >Mine favorite poetic line has to be in the Dangling Conversation. I can
> >hardly remember the song, but I think it goes like this:
> >
> >It's a still life water color
> >of a now late afternoon
> >as the sun shines through the curtain lace
> >and shadows wash the room.
> >
> >Wow - what a visual. A mind's eye snapshot.
> >
> >(Sorry if I got words wrong. I'm only working on a memory of the song.
> >Haven't heard it in about 20 years.)
>
> From memory, I'd say the words are right; and I agree, they are
> beautiful.
> I don't know if that's really my favorite, but when I heard Kathy's Song
> again a few days ago, I was really touched by the lines
>
> I stand alone without beliefs,
> The only truth I know is you.
>
> Gergo
>
> --
As Artie says before he sings it "Paul's prettiest love song". I agree
it is a great love song with a beautiful melody.
Sing it like this, Chris!
and all the people said what ashamed that he is dead
from Most Peculiar Man!!!!
Sorry, but that song really cracks me up! :) My favorite poetic line
is actally a whole song --- I Am A Rock. Every word in that song is
just so beautifully written! And sadly enough it describes my life.
:-( I think that I am just too pessimistic!
Hannes <h...@antigoon.nl> wrote in message
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anji <chap...@sympatico.ca> wrote in message
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> I think my favourite line is:
>
> Now the sun has come to Earth
> Shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death
> Death comes in a blinding flash
> Of hellish heat and leaves a smear of ash
> And the sun has come to Earth
>
> Now the sun has disappeared
> All is darkness, anger, pain and fear
> Twisted, sightless wrecks of men
> Go groping on their knees and cry in pain
> And the sun has disappeared
>
>
>
> Okay, OKay! I know it is more than a line, but you have to know all the
words in
> order to get the full grasp of it!
> I love the words "shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death, death comes in a
> blinding flash..."
>
> and the other,
> "All is darkness, anger, pain and fear..."
>
> Such simple words evoke emotion in me.....!!
>
> Does anyone 'sing' to PS? I mean, if the music is on, and no one is
around??
> Well, *Gasp!!* I do, alone and by myself, this song is perhaps the closest
to my
> vocal range, as well as He Was My brother, and American Tune. But I like
singing
> the others, but I don't have to change octaves (I don't have a manly
voice, just
> the harmonies I create sound good with it!)
> BTW, if you DO sing, who's 'tune' do you usually follow?? I think I end up
> singing a lot of garfunkels parts, because I think he has a lot more
variety in
> his parts! :)
>
>
> Anji
It's a still life water colour,
of a mellow late afternoon....
It could kind of go, maybe...
anji
Gergo Barany wrote:
> Greg <infosourceRE...@prodigy.net> wrote:
> >Mine favorite poetic line has to be in the Dangling Conversation. I can
> >hardly remember the song, but I think it goes like this:
> >
> >It's a still life water color
> >of a now late afternoon
> >as the sun shines through the curtain lace
> >and shadows wash the room.
> >
> >Wow - what a visual. A mind's eye snapshot.
> >
> >(Sorry if I got words wrong. I'm only working on a memory of the song.
> >Haven't heard it in about 20 years.)
>
> From memory, I'd say the words are right; and I agree, they are
> beautiful.
> I don't know if that's really my favorite, but when I heard Kathy's Song
> again a few days ago, I was really touched by the lines
>
> I stand alone without beliefs,
> The only truth I know is you.
>
> Gergo
>
> --
"Time it was and what a time it was..."
"No it isn't after changes upon changes..."
"Many of the times I've been mistaken..."
And SO many more, but these are the ones that have stuck with me.
Keren
"Some people drink, some people don't
Some people think, some people won't."
Dave Matthews
Any time I play Me & Julio in my car, I whistle along in the break.
Bill
But what do you call your style, then?
Well, I never heard anybody that plays and sings like me, so I don't know.
Dylan
Lacey
Chris
disalvo <dis...@erinet.com> wrote in message
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> Since I am among the "seasoned" veterans of Paul Simon fans I have a new
> appreciation for the poetry of
> "Old Friends" sat on their park bench like bookends
> Newspaper blown through the grass
> Falls on the round toes
> Of the high shoes
>
> or
>
> Winter companions, the old men
> Lost in their overcoats
> Waiting for the sunset
>
> Sounds of the city
> Sifting through trees
> Settle like dust
> On the shoulders..
>
> Of the Old Friends
>
>
>
> Lucy
>
>
> Greg wrote in message <7pjk7f$35j4$1...@newssvr03-int.news.prodigy.com>...
Cathy Friedmann <c...@borg.com> wrote in message
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Cathy Friedmann wrote:
> Sticking point - I don't think Paul wrote The Sun Is Burning. Cathy
>
> anji <chap...@sympatico.ca> wrote in message
> news:37966E1F...@sympatico.ca...
> > I think my favourite line is:
> >
> > Now the sun has come to Earth
> > Shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death
> > Death comes in a blinding flash
> > Of hellish heat and leaves a smear of ash
> > And the sun has come to Earth
> >
> > Now the sun has disappeared
> > All is darkness, anger, pain and fear
> > Twisted, sightless wrecks of men
> > Go groping on their knees and cry in pain
> > And the sun has disappeared
> >
> >
> >
> > Okay, OKay! I know it is more than a line, but you have to know all the
> words in
> > order to get the full grasp of it!
> > I love the words "shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death, death comes in a
> > blinding flash..."
> >
> > and the other,
> > "All is darkness, anger, pain and fear..."
> >
> > Such simple words evoke emotion in me.....!!
> >
> > Does anyone 'sing' to PS? I mean, if the music is on, and no one is
> around??
I just started my new job last week (I'm working in a retail store while
I save up to go to England next year!) and am pleased as peach to find
that S&G are on one of the CD's that play allllll day long (there are
about 10 cds' that are random!)
So, a lot of S&G are played! Yea!
Making the job just *that much more* bearable!
anji
and how about
oh oh what a night
oh what a garden of delight
even now that sweet memory lingers
i was playin my guitar
lyin underneath the stars
and thankin the lord for my fingers
PattyC
Who makes the bed that can't be made
Who is my mirror, who's my blade
When I am rising like a flood
Who feels the pounding in my blood
LEG
I've always wondered about that last line - is it correct to say that
something is *woven* indellibly? Doesn't 'indelible' usually refer to
ink? Better head on over to dictionary.com to clear this up, I guess.
My vote:
Song dogs barking at the break of dawn
Lightning pushes the edges of the thunderstorm
And these streets, quiet as a sleeping army
Send their battered dreams
To heaven
>All are beautiful. It's nice to see that everyone has it's own favorites.
>Mine are the last lines of train in the distance because they are so simple
>yet they describe a feeling I think everybody knows.
>
>What is the point of this story
>What information pertains
>The thought that life could be better
>is woven indelibly into our hearts
>and our brains
>
>Hannes
><Life is a dance if you take the steps>
>
>
Joey Berger
pa...@simon.org
icq:14315467 AOLim: simondmb
Lasers In The Jungle: http://paul.simon.org
anji
True enough.
> I just go by the songs,
I just assumed the rule was that he wrote it, too. Wasn't specified though,
I don't think.
since it is from one of his earlier albums he didn't
> seem to write a lot of his own songs,
Right, Wednesday Morning is full of lots of others' songs.
but still, I like it! I love how it is
> sung, he seems to put a lot of emphasis on particular words (the line I'm
> thinking most of "Shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death")
> I just love how it is sung! :)
Yes, I know what you mean - I can hear it in my brain. But OTOH, I've
always found it rather on the depressing side myself... Cathy
anji <chap...@sympatico.ca> wrote in message
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I like that one.
DT
Hannes <h...@antigoon.nl> wrote in message
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Cathy Friedmann wrote:
> anji <chap...@sympatico.ca> wrote in message
> > I know, but he sang it! :)
>
> True enough.
>
> > I just go by the songs,
>
> I just assumed the rule was that he wrote it, too. Wasn't specified though,
> I don't think.
>
> since it is from one of his earlier albums he didn't
> > seem to write a lot of his own songs,
>
> Right, Wednesday Morning is full of lots of others' songs.
>
> but still, I like it! I love how it is
> > sung, he seems to put a lot of emphasis on particular words (the line I'm
> > thinking most of "Shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death")
> > I just love how it is sung! :)
>
> Yes, I know what you mean - I can hear it in my brain. But OTOH, I've
> always found it rather on the depressing side myself... Cathy
> >
> >
> >
> > Cathy Friedmann wrote:
> >
> > > Sticking point - I don't think Paul wrote The Sun Is Burning. Cathy
> > >
> > > anji <chap...@sympatico.ca> wrote in message
Cathy Friedmann wrote:
It took me years to fully appreciate that one. I do now though.
Another one! (It's way too hard to pick one.)
And the sky is a coat of diamonds,
There's a wooden cross over my bed,
The city is lit with candles,
They're shining for you, Burnadette
OR
But he can't leave his fears behind,
He recalls each fatal thrust
The screams carried by the wind
Phantom figures in the dust
And finally. . .
God only knows,
And God makes his plans
The information's unavailable to the mortal man
We're workin our jobs
Collect our pay
Believe we're glidin down the highway, when in fact we're slip slidin away
Okay, I think that's all of them for now! PLUS all the others everyone's
mentioned!! :-)
bcf
> "A time it was and what a time it was, it was a time of innocence, a
> time of
> confidences, long ago it must be I have a photography, preserve your
> memories,
> they're all that's left you..."
Yes, I was asked to sing this song at the funeral of a girl (mid-30's)
who took her own life. I always think of that when I hear Bookends.
It is quite a moving song and (I thought) very appropriate for that
occasion.
LEG
anji <chap...@sympatico.ca> wrote in message
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> cathy, it IS a depressing song very much so! The day my dog died, this
song just
> ran through my head (she died at the vets for no apparant reason!) and i
just
> felt everything was unfair! I have lots of other lines though that aren't
so
> depressing, but I find a lot of S&G stuff is depressing, my favourite song
is
> probably the bookends theme,
> "A time it was and what a time it was, it was a time of innocence, a time
of
> confidences, long ago it must be I have a photography, preserve your
memories,
> they're all that's left you..."
>
Ben Cook-Feltz <bush...@cfu-cybernet.net> wrote in message
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I agree, this one touches me also very much!
Hannes
<Life is a dance if you tak the steps>
Oops that 'll be depressing.
Just kidding guys don't kill me
Hannes
<Life is a dance if you take the steps, (on Europe's main land)>
When your weary
Feeling small
When tears are in
Your eyes
I will dry them all
When your down and out
When your on the street
When evening falls so hard
I will comfort you
I'll take your part......
Such a statement of unconditional love......
Lucy
Ben Cook-Feltz wrote in message <37BF3E54...@cfu-cybernet.net>...
Found a rug in an old junk shop,
Brought it home to you,
Along the way the colors ran
The orange bled the blue...
The imagary of a new, somewhat shakey love runs through this entire song.
Jennifer
Jennifer
"Why don't you love me for who I am where I am?" Simon
<<<Found a rug in an old junk shop,
<<<Brought it home to you,
<<<Along the way the colors ran
<<<The orange bled the blue...
One of my favorites from the same song...
The sting of reason
The splash of tears
The northern and the southern
Hemispheres
Love emerges
And it disappears
Scott
Right, but who weaves ink? (thoughts, I guess, but ink?)
>Hey joey! Perhaps it does mean ink, but perhaps it is refering to the
>'permanence' of ink, how long it lasts, etc...
>So, it is woven permanently....last a long time! :)
>
>anji
>
>
>
>Joey Berger wrote:
>
>> On Fri, 20 Aug 1999 22:29:17 +0200, "Hannes" <h...@antigoon.nl> wrote:
>>
>> I've always wondered about that last line - is it correct to say that
>> something is *woven* indellibly? Doesn't 'indelible' usually refer to
>> ink? Better head on over to dictionary.com to clear this up, I guess.
>>
>> My vote:
>> Song dogs barking at the break of dawn
>> Lightning pushes the edges of the thunderstorm
>> And these streets, quiet as a sleeping army
>> Send their battered dreams
>> To heaven
>>
>> >All are beautiful. It's nice to see that everyone has it's own favorites.
>> >Mine are the last lines of train in the distance because they are so simple
>> >yet they describe a feeling I think everybody knows.
>> >
>> >What is the point of this story
>> >What information pertains
>> >The thought that life could be better
>> >is woven indelibly into our hearts
>> >and our brains
>> >
>> >Hannes
Wasn't that Bernadette?
Hey, at least I didn't write they're burning for you, Shinadette.
(Excuse the loopiness of this post, my brain's fried from first day at
college.)
bcf
Ben Cook-Feltz <bush...@cfu-cybernet.net> wrote in message
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> Losing love is like a window in your heart,
> Everybody sees you're blown apart,
> Everybody feels the wind blow
>
>
> It took me years to fully appreciate that one. I do now though.
>
> Another one! (It's way too hard to pick one.)
> And the sky is a coat of diamonds,
> There's a wooden cross over my bed,
> The city is lit with candles,
> They're shining for you, Burnadette
>
>>Found a rug in an old junk shop,
Brought it home to you,
Along the way the colors ran
The orange bled the blue...<<
I like this, but prefer, from later in the same song...
Sting of reason
Splash of tears
The Northern and the Southern Hemispheres
Love emerges and it disappears
I do it for your love.
genius!
Chris
Bishmark wrote:
>
> Isn't it great that there are so many memorable PS lines? One which came to
> mind last night (during an argument with she-who-must-be-obeyed) is:
>
> Negotiations and love songs
> Are often mistaken for
> One and the same
Oh, little darling of mine,
I can't for the life of me,
Remember a Saturday,
I know they say let it be. . .
Let the course of the nighttime run, over and over again. . .
I REEELY had no idea what he was talking about.
bcf
I love the line from ROTS - "fashion is rich people waiting at the
door".
It's "waving," but I agree. And "the music suffers, the music business
thrives." How true.
Gergo
--
"I believe the use of noise to make music will increase until we reach a
music produced through the aid of electrical instruments which will make
available for musical purposes any and all sounds that can be heard."
-- composer John Cage, 1937
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In the clearing stands a boxer,
and a fighter by his trade,
and he carries the reminders,
of every glove that laid him down,
or cut him till he cried out
in his anger and his shame,
I am Leaving, I am Leaving
but the fighter sill remains.
Without hearing the rest of the song, this is as moving as anything he
wrote. It's almost like a mini-song within a song.
Greg wrote in message <7pjk7f$35j4$1...@newssvr03-int.news.prodigy.com>...
>Mine favorite poetic line has to be in the Dangling Conversation. I can
>hardly remember the song, but I think it goes like this:
>
>It's a still life water color
>of a now late afternoon
>as the sun shines through the curtain lace
>and shadows wash the room.
>
>Wow - what a visual. A mind's eye snapshot.
>
>(Sorry if I got words wrong. I'm only working on a memory of the song.
>Haven't heard it in about 20 years.)
>
>
>
Joey Berger wrote:
> On 25 Aug 1999 00:09:10 GMT, bish...@aol.com (Bishmark) wrote:
>
> >Isn't it great that there are so many memorable PS lines? One which came to
> >mind last night (during an argument with she-who-must-be-obeyed) is:
> >
> >Negotiations and love songs
> >Are often mistaken for
> >One and the same
>
> I love the line from ROTS - "fashion is rich people waiting at the
> door".
>
"There may come a time
When I will lose you
Lose you as I lose my light
Days falling backward into velvet night
The open palm of desire
Wants everything
It wants everything
It wants soil as soft as summer
And the strength to push like spring"
David
No problem - It's from the song "Further to Fly", on The Rhythm of the
Saints. Cathy
The *first* lines of that song crack me up: after looking him over she
thought he was all right, "Well, all right for a sort-of limited
off-night"! <g> Cathy
Is the last line in this correct? I always thought it was "and the strength to
push the rite of spring." Of course the cd booklet is in the car and I am much
to lazy right now to go get it....I could be wrong...
Daniel
I used to think it was Saturday also. I figured it was genius, as if
saying that what stands out in life are the plain old ordinary things
(a Saturday long ago forgotten), and that the singer was so upset that
he/she missed out on such a seemingly small but important detail. I
like it that way, so it'll always be "Saturday" to me.
Joey Berger
Cathy Friedmann <c...@borg.com> wrote in message
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> I used to hear it as: "The city's liquid candles, they're shining for you,
> Bernadette". I was imagining how as some lights go off & others come on,
> they could take on a liquid quality. Oh, well... Cathy
>
> Ben Cook-Feltz <bush...@cfu-cybernet.net> wrote in message
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Snap
Woman, you can't live with em, .........
Bishmark <bish...@aol.com> wrote in message
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Gandalf
>I've got one for you to, it's from Norm.
>
>Woman, you can't live with em, .........
Pass the beer nuts ...
In the Village ....
I am not a number ... I am a free man !!!!
Oh, good - looks like I wasn't the only one! Actually, I think I like
"bap-faced" better than "bat-faced"... Cathy
You'd wish....
Maybe you'll know more about PS but I know My cheers.
Next time you'll try to be smart first join alt.cheers
1-0 daddy
Gandalf
>
Cathy Friedmann wrote:
>
> Another one I had misunderstood is in "You Can Call Me Al" - I thought it
> was "some roly-poly little bap-faced girl" rather than a "bat-faced girl".
> Isn't a bap (in the UK) the same as a soft roll? So I was imagining a soft
> doughy-type faced girl - fits in with roly-poly, anyway. Cathy
>
>
And I always heard the line as roly-poly little fat-faced girl.
Sandy
I'm alive!
Lah-lalalah lalalah
I'm alive...etc.
Ben Cook-Feltz wrote:
> Originally, when I heard "Mother And Child Reunion," I was convinced he was
> singing:
>
> Oh, little darling of mine,
> I can't for the life of me,
> Remember a Saturday,
> I know they say let it be. . .
> Let the course of the nighttime run, over and over again. . .
>
> I REEELY had no idea what he was talking about.
> bcf
>
> Cathy Friedmann wrote:
>
The Woodpecker?!?
Bill
But what do you call your style, then?
Well, I never heard anybody that plays and sings like me, so I don't know.
Dylan
and what *does* it mean...?
Rich people waving at the door is what you see at the Oscars and other
meaningless but popular events. What those rich people wear becomes
popular and fashionable. Or at least that's how I interpret it.
Gergo
--
According to the obituary notices, a mean and unimportant person never dies.
Gergo>>>>
I always thought it was Rich people WAITING at the door....and I always assumed
that meant rich people watch what "real people" are buying and wearing and then
grab it real quick (they are at the door, after all) and make like it is their
own....
Daniel
I like that idea. Many people seem to hear "waiting," but the CD booklet
says "waving," and a quick listen suggests the same.
Gergo
--
Eat drink and be merry, for tomorrow we diet.
anyway, I just think fashion (in runway sense) is for rich people who could
clearly afford it. the 'other' culture...
that's what it means to me (I think!)
anji
sammy wrote:
> anji heeft geschreven in bericht <379CC29B...@sympatico.ca>...
> >Hey, just TODAY I finally understood that line (fashion is rich people
> waiting
> >at the door)...
>
> and what *does* it mean...?
Good point(s). Rhythm Of The Saints is a special album because it's
full of seemingly loose-jointed striking images, that often
intertwingle with other striking images at different parts of the
album to form clear thoughts. That's one of the reasons that people
seem to have trouble getting into it, but once they do, well, there's
no going back :-)
That line ("Fashion is rich people waving <not "waiting" as I had
posted before> at the door") is just so visual - the singer is at some
big time who's who affair, and feels like a stranger ("when strange
isn't fashionable"), and he gets this moment of clarity -
capital-F-Fashions is just what snooty rich people pretending to care
about one another say it ought to be.
Joey Berger
< Time it was and what a time it was, it was>
Joey Berger <pa...@simon.org> wrote in message
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> On Fri, 20 Aug 1999 22:29:17 +0200, "Hannes" <h...@antigoon.nl> wrote:
>
> I've always wondered about that last line - is it correct to say that
> something is *woven* indellibly? Doesn't 'indelible' usually refer to
> ink? Better head on over to dictionary.com to clear this up, I guess.
>
> My vote:
> Song dogs barking at the break of dawn
> Lightning pushes the edges of the thunderstorm
> And these streets, quiet as a sleeping army
> Send their battered dreams
> To heaven
>
> >All are beautiful. It's nice to see that everyone has it's own favorites.
> >Mine are the last lines of train in the distance because they are so
simple
> >yet they describe a feeling I think everybody knows.
> >
> >What is the point of this story
> >What information pertains
> >The thought that life could be better
> >is woven indelibly into our hearts
> >and our brains
> >
> >Hannes
> ><Life is a dance if you take the steps>
> >
> >
>