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Or the tears of a few grieving women
I don't know
On the road to gathering
Looking for someone to roll away the stone
He stands alone in her room
As the commotion slowly decays
I don't know
She's on her way to somewhere new
Looking for someone to roll away the stone
It's these idle tales that we need to keep us moving
These tales keep us going
It's these idle tales that we need to tell our children
These tales are for our children
She stands upon an empty stage with a song she was born to sing
She's on the road again
It's these idle tales that we need to keep us moving
These tales to keep us going
It's these idle tales that we need to tell our children
These tales are for our children
Whether it starts with an earthquake
Or the tears of a few grieving women
I don't know
Rubbish!
I was just thinking the same thing. This one is rather bland.
ya mean bland er
Thanks Bill & Rebeca
Radios Paradise is a GIANT!
https://www.motherjones.com/photoessays/2011/10/60s-remembered/kent-state-comics#
will give ya a little more background to the comic. It's a juxtaposition of the May 4, 1970 Kent State shootings with the more innocent joys of early-60s college. The other comics in the Mother Jones photoessay slideshow are pretty cool and trippy...
ThePoose wrote:
MojoJojo wrote:
(former member) wrote:
I was just thinking the same thing. This one is rather bland.
Everybody in my mushrooming multitude of churches be dancing buck ass naked... love this song... love sex, drugs, and rock 'n roll...
This song really is incredible... love it...
love this marvelous song...
Everybody in my church loves this song...
MojoJojo wrote:
(former member) wrote:
It's OK, thanks. I'm fascinated by it. I have been looking at it for quite a while, which speaks to it telling a tale. Trying to figure out if it has one central message or it's one of those things where each person sees something different. I like the mixed perspectives and how well they are contrasted with the art work. The Archie comic-like bold colors and "Father Knows Best" world contrasted with the Che Guevara poster in a disheveled apartment with the "counter culture" Gary and then the flashback to the Gary in Chuck Taylors watching TV at his parents house, presumably 9 years earlier. Two different worlds. The TV announcer saying, "... where administration officials have confirmed that four students…", I have to think that is statement of foreshadowing to 1970.
Lazarus wrote:
It's an "idle tale"... I should have been clearer— sorry about that...
It's an "idle tale"... I should have been clearer— sorry about that...
(former member) wrote:
beautiful song... love it...
This is a beautiful song... downright poetic—
"Idle Tales"
Or the tears of a few grieving women
I don't know
On the road to gathering
Looking for someone to roll away the stone
He stands alone in her room
As the commotion slowly decays
I don't know
She's on her way to somewhere new
Looking for someone to roll away the stone
It's these idle tales that we need to keep us moving
These tales keep us going
It's these idle tales that we need to tell our children
These tales are for our children
She stands upon an empty stage with a song she was born to sing
She's on the road again
It's these idle tales that we need to keep us moving
These tales to keep us going
It's these idle tales that we need to tell our children
These tales are for our children
Whether it starts with an earthquake
Or the tears of a few grieving women
I don't know
..thx for post..really cookin', ain't it?..
i did, wonderful deal! https://latentrecordings.com/cowboyjunkies/clubhouse/
Then they would be the Cafinated Cowboy Junkies...Look Out!
Quite. Snoozissimo
yep
bland with no edge
They are always interesting with a layered blusey sound and Margo's smooth voice, generally with a little hope in the sadness she is singing about. While Margo gets the most attention, the complexity of the music behind her is what attracts me. My wife, just loves them, no analysis needed!!! Maybe she has something more right than I do.