It's only when the high blow that I wish my hair was long through the autumn leaves singin' an ancient song Or falling in love in the streets at at the edge of a local square only that I'm here tonight thinkin' I was there
There's high winds on the pier tonight, my soul departs me Striding like Thalia's Ghost on the murky sea And into midnight's tapestry she fades, and wild Searching down her ancestry in the costume of a Persian
So Gulf winds me flying fish, that shine in the crescent moon Show me the horizon where the dawn break anew And cool me here on this pier, where the heron are flying low the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico
When I was young my eyes were wise, my was good to me Instead of a flock of sons he had two other girls and me And if we'd used our names, here's the way they'd run Thalia, Margarita and Juanita, I'm the one
The screen door kept the Demons in as we moved town to town It's hard to be a princess in the States when your is brown And Mama smoothed my worried brow, as I leaned on the kitchen "Why do you carry the weight", she "Of the world and more"
winds bring me flying fish, that shine in the crescent moon Show me the horizon where the dawn will break And cool me here on this lonely pier, the heron are flying low Echo the songs my knew in the towns of Mexico
My grandfathers ministers and it came on down the line My Father in his parents' church When he was ten years and And Mama dressed in parishioners' and didn't believe in Hell Her daddy fought the DAR, if he'd lived, I'd have him well
They said, "Go find a Sunday School", we have tried them all I never stole from the plate, my sisters had more gall One preacher said, "Sing out and clear, it's the only life you've got And the next one said, "Be good on You've life at the feet of God"
And Gulf bring me flying fish, that shine in the crescent moon Show me the horizon where the dawn break anew And cool me on this lonely pier, where the heron are flying low Echo the songs my fathers knew in the towns of
My father turned down a job just to give us something real It's to be a scientist in the States when you've got ideals And kept the budget book, and she kept the garden too Bought fish from the man on Thursdays, fed all of us and too
But will pass and so, alas, will most of what we know Though my memory's eye is clear as the story's being told And I'll play with the underdog and sit with the child who's wrong Be still when the earth is silent and sing my strength is gone
So Gulf winds bring me flying fish, that in the crescent moon Show me the horizon the dawn will break anew And me here on this lonely pier, where the heron are flying low Echo the songs my father knew in the towns of
Now Father's going to India, sometime in the They tried to stay together but you can't do it all I'll think about him if he goes, a little gray in his hair Though not much 'cause he's Mexican, they don't age, just prepare
And if he to India, I'll miss him most of all He'll see me in the mudlarks' face, hear me in the call And Mama will stay home, I guess, and if she did wrong And I'll say a prayer for both of them and sing them my song
And Gulf winds bring me flying fish, that in the crescent moon me the horizon where the dawn will break anew And cool me here on this lonely pier, where the are flying low the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico