All This and Alice borrows a turn of phrase from Robin Williamson / The Incredible String Band - just one more twist on a skein of debts owed to that source. lyrics Hail to the howling wind; To the rushing rain; To the flowing stream; That carries the stars within each tiny grain.
Hail to the impure blood; From the twisted roots Through the purest hearts That tasted the juice of Babel’s forgotten fruit.
Hail to the snowy peaks; To the hammered storm; To the single eye That sees the dead sow and the living go to war.
Hail to the desert sun; To the swirling sand; To the lonely men Who write divine words all with a mortal hand.
Hail to the calling crows With their songs of life Made from words of death And hail to the ghosts who dance for days on end.
Alice is a long time gone my friend. Alice is a long time gone. Oz is very far away my friend. Alice is a long time gone. We shall have no home under the sun. Alice is a long time gone. Until we braid our hair as one my friend. Alice is a long time gone. Drink under the moon with me my friend. Alice is a long time gone. Listen to the owl so far away. Alice is a long time gone. credits from Children of Hum, released August 26, 2014