Skyland Sept. 9, 2004 International House, Berkeley For Jessica Lehman
When you’re walking in Skyland In your bare feet The buck & the doe in the blueberry patch Playing hide and seek I reckon you’ll be calling, maybe looking out for me Some metaphor for falling with the leaves.
But seeing ain’t believing when you’re stuck with seeing me I’m hard to believe.
When you’re walking in Skyland So high you can barely breathe All colors of autumn Tickling your feet You may not feel like calling or like looking out for me I have long since fallen with the leaves. I believe it’s all in what we choose to closely keep I’m betting on the best of all these things.
Seeing ain’t believing when you’re stuck with seeing me I’ve got redemption, I’ve got roses up my sleeve I’m trying to believe.
When I’m walking in Skyland One day that I foresee I’ll lay down in the blueberry patch Looking for relief The buck and the doe are bedded down; they share my memories They’ll show me just how to let it be. Metaphors for falling all will fall come the spring I’m betting on the best of all these things. And I’ve got a reason still to sing.
Seeing is believing when you stand in front of me I’m calling your name. Hey Jessica... I’m trying to believe.
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