From the recording March


I’ve been too easy living
Too easy dreaming
Too easy drinking up
The nights that pass me by

I’ve been hard to get to moving
Hard to know my feelings
Hard to know desire that
Seems difficult to pin

I’ve been wandering and aimless
Hopeful, feeling heartless
Hardness swelling up in me
Where once a soft heart bled

So, I’ll sing in the morning
Sing in the evening
Sing until my bloody lips
Can save me

I’ll sing until I’m short of breath
And fall beneath your loving breast
Satisfied and happy
I’ll go easy