The Vineyard-Augie March

[ti:The Vineyard] [ar:Augie March] [al:Strange Bird] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Vineyard - Augie March [00:17.56]The golden sun is ever gentle in the Valley of Making [00:23.64]Where it＇s the middle of the Autumn when it isn＇t high Spring [00:29.97]There are men of many colors and women of all races [00:36.14]Wearing white white linen [00:38.50] [00:39.62]And smiles on their faces [00:41.47] [00:42.22]Blue rose [00:43.15] [00:54.40]There are roses round the edges of the grand property [00:59.09] [00:59.83]The words Labor Ardor [01:02.49]Langdor are its lovely trinity [01:04.83] [01:06.00]And when you see just how they dress and how they speak and act too [01:11.82] [01:12.66]Well all you＇ll want to do is dress up in their white linen too [01:17.59] [01:19.25]Blue rose and drew the curtain back on the morning [01:26.18] [01:28.77]And you said holly-hey [01:30.74] [01:31.97]And with a teary tilt [01:34.15] [01:34.83]For you were rudely made [01:37.24] [01:38.29]And shoddy built [01:40.35] [01:40.96]Between the thumb and the forefinger [01:44.08] [01:44.68]Barefoot pressed [01:46.23] [01:47.22]He hoists his trouser leg [01:50.50] [01:51.51]She lifts her dress [01:53.93] [01:54.74]O these men of many colors in their creamy white suits [01:59.72] [02:00.27]With their different colored hands dig in the soil for their roots [02:06.17]Of the dreamy conversation that the slender women make [02:12.26]As they sip from slender glasses by the vineyard lake - [02:17.81] [02:18.60]Blue rose and drew the curtain back on the morning [02:26.28] [02:30.52]Blue rose and every little thing was gilt and suffering no more [02:40.68] [02:48.39]If you could see the people laughing and not here the sound it makes [02:54.63]Then you could keep the good opinion that the tone of voice takes [03:00.47]If you could see the people laughing and not here the sound it makes it goes [03:07.50] [03:12.91]There＇s a woman there among them who with red red eyes [03:18.07] [03:18.88]Says you haven＇t been a＇working hard enough on your lies [03:24.13] [03:24.75]The golden sun is ever gentle and one lie follows another in [03:30.57] [03:31.26]The only way to get there is by singing brother singing [03:36.79]There are women of all races men in white white linen [03:42.14] [03:43.14]And the only way to get there is to sing sister sing sister sing - [03:51.33] [03:52.09]And draw the curtain back on the morning [03:57.11] [04:01.04]Blue rose and every little thing was gilt and suffering no more [04:11.16] [04:12.33]Blue rose and drew the curtain back on the morning [04:20.99] [04:25.23]Where the wars were not for wearing [04:27.77] [04:28.63]The ghettoes never got [04:30.18] [04:31.04]To each lonely lonely person their own shovel their own plot [04:37.01]Have you ever heard a rattle way on down when people sigh [04:43.04]Way on down the silly rattle says you＇re happy when you die