Down the Trail
Amy Speace, Joshua Britt, Ben Glover, Neilson Hubbard
Driving with the top down
Baby blue Pontiac
10 feet off the ground
My brother and me in the back
I’m heading on down the trail
I’m heading on down the trail
Mama was in the front
Her hair coming loose from the pins
Bible in her gloved hands
Eyes closed against the wind
I’m heading on down the trail
I’m heading on down the trail
I once had a dream
They were just out of reach
Tonight the room is quiet
The lights are low like a wish
Everyone’s come who is coming
Got everything crossed off my list
Daughter my heart is steady
Daughter I’ve got to go
Daughter my heart is ready
For that trail to take me home
I’m heading on down the trail
I’m heading on down the trail
There Used To Be Horses Here
Amy Speace
There used to be horses here
Where the grass was left to grow wild
Behind the white picket fence
That seemed to go on for a mile
There used to be horses here
On the way up Yellow Springs Road
Beautiful amber manes
With the sun gleaming off of their coats
And I wanted to see them that day in October
Running fast up the hill to the sky
I wanted to see them in perfect formation
One more time, one more time
There used to be horses here
My father knew the owner from church
They’ve torn down the old brick house
Now there’s just a big hole in the earth
And I wanted to see them that day in October
Running fast up the hill to the sky
I wanted to see them in perfect formation
One more time, one more time
There used to be horses here
When Dad had his house in the trees
Wherever they took them
I hope it’s a place they run free
And I wanted to see them that day in October
Running fast up the hill to the sky
I wanted to see them in perfect formation
One more time
And I came back to see him so I could remember
The faded blue of his eyes
I wanted to see him fly off to forever
One more time…
Hallelujah Train
Amy Speace, Joshua Britt, Ben Glover, Neilson Hubbard
Steel on steel
Chug a chug a wheel
Steam rising high
High above the hills
Hear the trumpet blow
Everyone aboard
Roaring like a lion
Calling back my soul
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Gonna ride
Ride that hallelujah train
Heading up on yonder
Came through Galilee
Bound for New Jerusalem
Gonna meet my king
Chorus
The seals are breaking open
Fires coming down
Smoke and prayer up to heaven
In an angels hand
Chorus
Father’s Day
Amy Speace /Jon Vezner
Under the pines of West Virginia
Near Blackwater Falls
On a rainy morning
The photograph shows us all
That weekend in the summer
1972
Mom’s behind the camera
I was standing next to you
On Father’s Day
You built a small log cabin
West of Baltimore
In the woods where you’d been a forester
Before we were born
You’d drive us there on Fridays
After working late all week
And make up games to teach us names
Of trees down by the creek
Father’s Day
They tell us you are fading, you say “look, five fingers or a palm
It’s always the leaves that tell red maple, elm from vagabond
Keep talking of the trees, Dad
Your favorite one the beech, Dad
I’ll remember these, Dad
I wish I could go back there
In my dreams I go there still
When Mom snapped that picture
As we stood on that hill
I stared at the camera
Like I was trying to freeze the frame
Held tight to your hand
To make you stay
For another Father’s Day
Grief is a Lonely Land
Amy Speace / Jon Vezner
You were my father
I’m still your daughter
I was the last one to kiss your brow
If you could have told me
Or known how to show me
Maybe I’d feel differently now
I’m sad and I’m mad
And I’m missing you Dad
Trying to understand
Grief is a lonely land
When I needed you most
To just hold me close
It was as if you didn’t know how
I’d like to think you would say
If you were here today
You’d want to hold me now
Those were the words
I wished I’d have heard
In the last days I held your hand
Grief is a lonely land
Remember that song now
My son sings along now
The one you once sang to me
Maybe in that old tune
I can hold onto you
And find peace in its sweet melody
Now I’m better these days
Though it still comes in waves
I’m doing the best that I can
Grief is a lonely land
You were my father, I’m still your daughter
One Year
Amy Speace
Through an opening in the side
Where the door slopes away from earth
A little bird hops through the light
A worm hangs from her beak
While I sit on the screened in porch
Write my way to this wakening day
Watch the dance of mother and child
You in my arms asleep
Time slows then speeds like a train
Sleep ebbs and rolls like a wave
One year
And so the mystery unfolds
We teach each other to survive
Against all odds against the grain
From a bed of leaves and twine
Time slows then speeds like a train
Sleep ebbs and rolls like a wave
In one year of endless days
Everything is changed
Right before you were born
Grew a dark line like a stain
But since you were pulled from sea to air
I’ve watched it fade
The morning gently rocks awake
I feel the rising of your chest
So I leave the birds alone
And sink into my nest
Time slows then speeds like a train
Sleep ebbs and rolls like a wave
In one year of endless days
Everything is changed
Everything is changed
Everything is changing
Give Me Love
Amy Speace / Robby Hect
I wanna see you right now
I wanna see you right now
Cause I know you know how
Gimme love gimme love gimme love
I want you to come on inside
I want you to come on inside
Come on let’s not waste time
Gimme love gimme love gimme love
It’s not so hard to do
When you like me and I like you
Want you to turn the lights down
Put that record on now
Now just spin me around
Gimme love gimme love gimme love
SOLO
It’s not so hard to do
When you like me I like you
Want you to kiss me darling
Till the light of morning
Till I can’t help falling
Gimme love gimme love gimme love
Shotgun Hearts
Amy Speace
There’s a man with your eyes sitting on this subway train
I wanna ask him if he remembers my name
Across from me riding the F downtown
Staring ahead through the doors to the blur underground
I see you with your hazel wink and Cheshire grin
Me where the ring I removed left a groove on my skin
Pressing your back against mine once we were alone
Pressing a promise of something more real than I’d known
Oh we were young and high
In a 3am world
Running against our dreams before they could start
With shotgun hearts
Delancey and Broome and a bottle of single malt scotch
There were holes in that night to fall in where the spin wouldn’t stop
We wandered the cobblestone streets in our costume sin
Late for our lovers and lying about where we’d been
We were Young and high
In a 3am world
Running against our dreams before they could start
Moonless sky
A one time swirl
Running head over heels through the night making love in the dark
With shotgun hearts
So you never grow old never change you just stay 25
Breathing my name down my neck as I ride this line ----
Now I know it’s not you it’s been years since I’ve seen your face
Surprising what comes back to haunt when you visit a place
That night when this same train spun like a tilt a whirl
Maybe I’m riding it just to remember that girl
We were Young and high
In a 3am world
Running against our dreams before they could start
Moonless sky
A one time swirl
Running head over heels through the night making love in the dark
With shotgun hearts
River Rise
Amy Speace
River is rising they’re calling for a flood
Throw down the sand bags hold back the mud
River is rising It’s up to the top
Of the stones on the bank and the creaky old dock
River rise
Current moving fast
River rise
Pray the rain won’t last
River is rising Just like it did last Spring
When we watched houses floating by and couldn’t do a thing
River is rising it’s crawling overground
Haul what you can carry then head for higher ground
River rise
Current moving fast
River rise
Pray the rain won’t last
River is rising It’s up to the door
We were spared last year This time I ain’t so sure
River is rising They’re closing off our route
Once the water comes in Nobody’s getting out
River rise
Current moving fast
River rise
Pray the rain won’t last
I wanted my ashes Scattered on the grave
Of the wide Tennessee
But Lord not today
Chorus
Mother is a Country
Amy Speace
Mother is a country
A little land in the middle of an ocean
Where the edge of the sand is swallowed by a dream
An island in the milky way
Sleepwalking the swell of the waves
Up and down floating out to sea
Mother is a country
A pebble pile of glass and shell
Making a nest of stars and fallen leaves
No one hears the prayers that sing
Like whispers in the mossy moonlight
Nightly watches spent on rocking knees
LoooLalee
Hush now baby don’t you weep
Close your eyes I’ll rock you back to sleep
Mother is a country
Mother is a country
Where tidepools fill when gravity calls
The sun and moon to take their place in line
Peace was made with the storms that came
Arms were laid at the foot of the harbor
A betting on the wrecking ball of night
Mother is a country
A whale beached in the brine of the shallows
Counting her breath while laying on her side
And the needle drips and the voices blur
The pull of bones and he slips to earth
She knows she’ll grieve the separating life
She knows she’ll grieve the separating life
Looo la leee
Hush now baby don’t you weep
Close your eyes I’ll rock you back to sleep
Mother is a country
Don’t Let Us Get Sick
Warren Zevon
Don’t let us get sick
Don’t let us get old
Don’t let us get stupid, all right?
Just make us be brave
And make us play nice
And let us be together tonight
The sky was on fire
When I walked to the mill
To take up the slack in the line
I thought of my friends
And the troubles they’ve had
To keep me from thinking of mine
Don’t let us get sick
Don’t let us get old
Don’t let us get stupid, all right?
Just make us be brave
And make us play nice
And let us be together tonight
The moon has a face
And it smiles on the lake
And causes the ripples in Time
I’m lucky to be here
With someone I like
Who maketh my spirit to shine
Don’t let us get sick
Don’t let us get old
Don’t let us get stupid, all right?
Just make us be brave
And make us play nice
And let us be together tonight