Ayn
- Ayn
- Garden Song (Dawn at New Hope, PA)
- Harlequin
- New Man From Chicago
David Schelzel, Oed Ronne, Bobby Mittan, and Rob Minnig
All songs by David Schelzel except track 3 by Oed Ronne.
© 2000 WasserMusik/Stockade Silence BMI
Produced by The Ocean Blue, recorded by Rob Minnig except Garden Song (Dawn at New Hope, PA) produced by David Schelzel and Peter Anderson. Mastered by Don Peris. Artwork & design by Autumnteenart.
Ayn taken from Davy Jones' Locker (MAR068).
Garden Song (Dawn at New Hope, PA), Harlequin, and New Man From Chicago are previously unreleased.
AYN
This one comes calling again
calling from the corner of my heart
the canyon of my soul
whispering words from within
whispering the silver and the gold
of what I want to hear about
This is what it means
This is what it means for you
This one keeps calling again
calling from the corner of my heart
the attic of my mind
whispering words from within
reasoning resistance all away
you know its unavoidable
This is what it means
This is what it means for you
Its truth made for you
Truth manufactured just for you
Oh, this is what it means
Oh, this is what it means
for you
This one comes calling again
calling from the corner of my heart
the attic of my mind
whispering words from within
whispering the absolutes and I
it's what I want to hear about
This is what it means
This is what it means for YOU
GARDEN SONG (Dawn at New Hope, PA)
Do you see?
Do you know?
Do you watch the way your garden grows?
Can breathe through your nose?
Can you swim against the undertow?
Do you see in the sky?
Do you ever stop to wonder why?
Can you sing to yourself?
With an audience of no one else
that is over now,
what's done is done
don't look at me
if you're not number one
Can you move?
Can you will?
Can you know a thing that won't sit still
Can you dance to a tune
That has no point and is stopping soon?
HARLEQUIN
NEW MAN FROM CHICAGO
Summer sliding into favor
Winter he's my friend
Autumn fits me like a jacket
Springtime, spring well here it is
bap ba bada da da
bap ba bada da da
bap ba bada da da
bap ba bada da da
Summer sliding into favor
Winter he's my friend
Autumn fits me like a jacket
Springtime, spring well here it is