?1966?Robin Williamson, Warner-Tamarlane
Publ. Co., BMI
I heard this many years ago on the Relics of the Incredible String Band and found it nudging me from time to time over the years.?When we stoked up the "fiolamba grosso," its "mellifluous" tones sparked this version of a song I've always loved.
C: viola牋牋牋牋牋 牋牋牋牋牋?G:cellamba
I'll sing you this October song
There is no song before it
The words and tune are none of my own
For my joys and sorrows bore it
牋牋牋牋牋?Beside the sea, the brambly briars
牋牋牋牋牋?In the still of evening
牋牋牋牋牋?Birds fly out behind the sun
牋牋牋牋牋?And with them I'll be leaving
The fallen leaves that jewel the ground
They know the art of dying
And leave with joy their glad gold hearts
In the scarlet shadows lying
牋牋牋牋牋?When hunger calls my footsteps home
牋牋牋牋牋?The morning follows after
牋牋牋牋牋?I swim the seas within my mind
牋牋牋牋牋?And the pine trees laugh green laughter
I used to search for happiness
And I used to follow pleasure
But I found a door behind my mind
And that's the greatest treasure
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牋牋牋牋牋?For rulers like to lay down laws
牋牋牋牋牋?And rebels like to break them
牋牋牋牋牋?And the poor priests like to walk in chains
牋牋牋牋牋?And God likes to forsake them
I met a man whose name was Time
And he said I must be going
But just how long ago that was
I have no way of knowing
牋牋牋牋牋?Sometimes I want to murder time
牋牋牋牋牋?Sometimes when my heart's aching
牋牋牋牋牋?But mostly I just stroll along
牋牋牋牋牋?The path that He is taking
October Song is recorded on the album Neighbors