Birdland - Alternate Take

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Patti Smith - Rock

Birdland - Alternate Take

2 Plays

Duration: 5:54

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] His father died and left him a small farm in New England All the long black funeral cars left the scene And the boy was just standing there alone Looking at the shiny red tractor Him and his daddy used to sit inside And circle the blue fields and grease the night It was as if someone had slipped butter On all the fine points of the stars 'Cause when he looked up they started to slip Then he put his head in the crux of his arms And hе started to [Refrain] Drift, drift to the belly of a ship Thе ship slid open, and he went inside of it And saw his daddy 'hind the control boards Streaming jets of light He saw his daddy 'hind the control boards And he was very different tonight 'Cause he was not human He was not human [Verse 2] His little face lit up with such naked joy That the sun burned white around his lids His eyes were like two opals And he saw everything just a little bit too clearly There was no black funeral cars around, no black ship Nothing, he was alone And so he fell on his knees and looked up and cried out, cried out [Refrain] "No, daddy, don't leave me here alone Take me up, daddy, to the belly of your ship Let the ship slide open and I'll go inside of it Where you are not human You are not human" [Verse 3] But nobody heard the boy's cry of alarm Nobody there except for the birds around the New England farm And they scattered in all directions, like compass grass, like roses And they came together like a black bouquet Shining feathers freeze over the boy in perfect formation And he let his fists light up into the air Like Mohammed Boxer, and he said "I won't let up, won't let up, won't let up Won't let up, won't let up, 'til they take me up, take me by my fists" [Refrain] "Take me up, up, up, up Up, up, up, up Up, up, to the belly of the ship" Let the ship slide open and he went inside of it And he was not human Up [Outro] Do-wop, mm-sha-da-do-way Sha-da-do-wop, mm-sha-da-do-way We like birdland

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Credits

Writers
  • Patti Smith
  • Richard Sohl
  • Lenny Kaye
  • Ivan Král