The Jefferson Airplane were in the forefront of West Coast psychedelia for a number of reasons, the most important being lyrics and creativity. The band has appeared a number of times on the Sunday Service - with songs "Rejoyce" (week 2), "White Rabbit" (week 27), and "The Good Shepherd" (week 148) - but, despite the fact that their source material was fairly unique for early rock (James Joyce's Ulysses, Lewis Carroll's Alice Books, and, well, the Bible), this week's selection takes the cake.
Today's song is the opening cut from their After Bathing at Baxter's album: "The Ballad of You, Me, and Pooneil."
Pooh symbolizing childlike innocence and wonder, and Neil representing adult sophistication and angry attitude
For more on this, here's the post, with the info a little ways down the page.
If you were a cloud, and sailed up there,
You'd sail on water as blue as air,
And you'd see me here in the fields and say:
"Doesn't the sky look green today?"
If you were a bird, and lived on high,
You'd lean on the wind when the wind came by,
You'd say to the wind when it took you away:
"That's where I wanted to go today!"
Knew from the wind when the breeze came by,
Say to the wind as it took you away,
"That's where I wanted to go today"
And I didn't know that I need to have you around, and I do
And I didn't know that I need to have you around
Love like a mountain springtime,
Flashing through the rivers of my mind;
It's what I feel for you (armadillo)
You and me go walking south
And we see all the world around us,
The colors blind my eyes and my mind to all but you,
And I didn't know that I need to have you around, and I do
I didn't know that I need to have you around.
'Spect you're wondering
I have a house where I can go
When there's too many people around me
I can sit and watch all the people
Down below goin' by me;
Halfway down the stairs is a stair
Where I sit and think about you and me;
But I wonder will the sun still see all the people goin'by
Will the moon still hang in the sky when I die,
When I die, when I'm high, when I die?
If you were a cloud and you sailed up there,
You sail on water as blue as air,
You'd see me here in the fields and say,
'Doesn't the sky look green today?'
Doesn't it look green?
But I wonder will the sun still see all the people goin'by
Will the moon still hang in the sky when I die,
When I die, when I'm high, when I die, die, die, die?
Makes me think of Kesey's Further and how Magical Mystery Tour also came later (or the Who's Magic Bus, for that matter).
Just sayin' ...
House at Pooneil Corners
All the bullshit around us
You try and keep your mind on what's going down
Can't help but see the rhinoceros around us
And you wonder what you can be
And you do what you can
To get bald and high
And you know I'm still goin' need you around
You say it's healing but nobody's feeling it
Somebody's dealing, somebody's stealing it
You say you don't see and you don't
You say you won't know and you won't let it come
Everything someday will be gone except silence
Earth will be quiet again
Seas from clouds will wash off the ashes of violence
Left as the memory of men
There will be no survivor my friend
Suddenly everyone will look surprised
Stars spinning wheels in the skies
Sun is scrambled in their eyes
While the moon circles like a vulture
Some stood at a window and cried
'One tear I thought that should stop a war
But someone is killing me'
That's the last hour to think anymore
Jelly and juice and bubbles, bubbles on the floor
Castles on the cliffs vanish
Cliffs like heaps of rubbish
Seen from the stars hour by hour
As splintered scraps and black powder
From here to heaven is a scar
Dead center, deep as death
All the idiots have left
The cows are almost cooing
Turtle doves are mooing
Which is why a poo is pooing
In the sun
Sun
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roof of the house--
sown by the birds
wildflowers
translated by David G. Lanoue
best,
Don
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