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Lyrics for Mark Rothko Song by Dar Williams:
| | | Artist: | Dar Williams |
| | Album: | All My Heroes Are Dead | | Track: | Mark Rothko Song | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 104 | | | | Lyrics: | words and music by dar williams
The blue it speaks so full
It's like the beauty one can barely stand
Or too much things dropped in your hand
And there's a green like the peace
In your heart sometimes
Printed underneath the sheets of ashy snow
And there's a blue like where the urban angels go, very bright
Now the calder mobile tips a biomorphic sphere
Then it swings its dangling pieces
Round to other paintings here
Your behavior is so male
It's like you can't explain yourself to me
I think i'll ask renoir to tea
For his flowers are as real as they are all the time
And the sunlight sets the furniture aglow
It's a pleasant time as far as people go, how far do they go?
Well his roses are perfect and his words have no wings
I know what he can give me and i like to know these things
I met her at the funeral
She said i don't know what he meant to me
I just know he affected me
An effect not unlike his art,
I believe
The service starts and we are in the know
He had so much to say but more to show, and ain't that true of life?
So we weep for a person who lived at great cost
Yet we barely knew his powers till we sensed that we had lost
A friend and i in a museum room
She says, "look at mark rothko's side
Did you know about his suicide?
Some folks were born with a foot in the grave, but not me, of course"
And she smiles as if to say we're in the know
Then she names a coffee place where we can go, uptown
Now the painting is desperate, but the crowds wash away
In a crowd of kind pedestrians who've seen enough today | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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