Lyrics: Robert Hunter
Music: Robert Hunter
A Robert Hunter song introduced on his solo tour in fall 1997.
These are the lyrics as posted in Robert Hunter's journal in January 2003:
Salt on a songbird's tailEarlier versions included some additional verses - eg this from 2 April 1998:
Black gull shadow on a tall white sail (note 1)
Page in a bookstore windowframe
Scrawled in wet cement: a lover's name
Four flights of stairs and then a door (note 2)
You can't remember what you came here for
Maybe it was fame, or just the waiting game
Penny for your pain, the song remains
Chorus
The song remains
The song remains
The song remains
Like sunshine in the wake of a long hard rain
Knock on a hardwood door
Wait for awhile then knock once more (note 3)
Turn for to go and not return
Chalk it up to fate, you live and learn
Long faded carpet in the hall
Family portraits stare from every wall
Beneath the crucifix, something finally clicks
There's always someone else to take the fall
Say to the four winds blow
Maybe they hear you, I don't know
Say to your lover "Please don't go"
It's a long way home through the falling snow
Run, chase the songbird on the wing
In the fading hour of twilight hear it sing
As though this weary world were never lost to love
Like a promise from above the song remains
[chorus]
Oh for a mighty wind to rise (note 6)
Straight from the bowels of Paradise
Blow all the smoke from blackened skies
Reveal the dusk where stars of evening rise
Ramble through the rust red streets of dawn (note 5)
As one by one the stars are all withdrawn
Venus like a dew drop paling in the West
When all the rest are gone the song lives on
[chorus]
Come to the end of dreaming
Wake to a sky of blue (note 4)
Don't ask to know the meaning
It only means what it means to you
I never want your heart to break (note 6)
Lying in the midnight hour awake
Trying to forget days when Heaven met
The world below and sang for love's sweet sake
Girl on a skateboard sails on byNotes
Smiles as sweet as the morning sky
Meant for the world, not just for you
As well you know by now, it has to do
Duck beneath an awning while the rain
Beats the bloody band and clears again
Elsewhere skies are blue, it only rains on you
But try not to explain, the song remains
The song remains
The song remains
The song remains
Like the whistle on a lonely night on a long, long train