Jefferson Airplane After Bathing At Baxters Martha (Paul Kantner) Martha she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, Patiently; She sifts the hairy air that's worn and woodswept, Pleasantly; She does as she pleases, She listens for me; Martha she calls to me from a feather in the meadow, "Fly to me:" You can dance and sing and walk with me; And dreams will fade and shadows grow in weed; She does as she pleases, Her heels rise for me; My love, she talks to winking windows, as she murmurs to her feet, Thoughtfully; She separates in laughter to my side, Caught for me; She does as she pleases, Her heels rise for me; Martha , she keeps her heart in a broken lock, and it's waiting there for me; She weeds apart through a token lock; What a great thing to be free; She weeps time, starts unspoken; But when the gate swings, There she'll be, there she'll be In green sun; On blue earth; Under warm sunning showers. Copyright 1967, 1968 Icebag Corp. |
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