"Here On This Island" lyrics

"Here On This Island"
(feat. Burgess Meredith)

Here on this island
Which we've sought and found
The only problem we have I'm so finding
Is the awareness of night and day
That you've brought a fiddle
And an endless assortment of extra bows and strings
So when the articulate moon comes 'round
To tell us how happy we oughta be in our escapement
You play a suspiciously nostalgic tune
Mm, someone, somewhere sighs
And a cloud crosses the moon's looking
And then before your song is over
We're so puzzled, we cannot interrupt
The orbs moved on and it's time to sleep
It's time to lie us down on these clean experimental sands
Free from the fear of a morning of hunger
And free from the inquisition of a clock that turns
Ah, but not altogether dreamless, no
And wandering old soul
Will the listening moon miss your music when I
When I as leader have demanded its destruction
As surely I must do if this expedition is to be successful


album: "Slow Magic, 1977-1978" (2025)
Jeff Bridges - Slow Magic, 1977-1978 album cover
Space 1
(Instrumental)
Space 2
(Instrumental)
You May Also Like
Alison Krauss & Union Station - "There's A Light Up Ahead" I stand with moss and branches under my bare feet Look back at all the chances I missed narrowly But I'll move along, can't keep on looking backwards There's a light, there's a light up ahead The...
Bonnie "Prince" Billy - "Tonight With The Dogs I'm Sleeping" Sitting at the bar with a drink or two Telephone rings, and it's you-know-who You know who's a-gonna get his ass chewed tonight Never liked sleeping out in the yard But crawling up the stairs is too...
Dirty Projectors & stargaze - "Opposable Thumb" I become For the greatest well being Mint anarchy With the coins of a Heritable utopia Sage blue jeans, enduring I become My opposable thumb Lesson Is a bridge to what I become Dwelling More of a...
Ray LaMontagne - "Devil's In The Jukebox" Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills There's a big yellow moon risin' over the hills My baby's on a tear and she's fit to kill There's a big...
Griffin House - "Liberty Line" Well, I ran in to some trouble and headed out toward Liberty Line I heard voices going in my head, "you could be livin' more than you could be dyin'" I remember when we fell in love; you were the one...