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Sleeve
kindly supplied by Gerry Evans.
Asylum SYLA 8751 1971
- Crayon Angels 02:35 (1969 Blimp Music)
- The Phantom Cowboy 01:40 (1970 Blimp Music)
- The Archetypal Man 03:35 (1971 April-Blackwood Music)
- The Lamb Ran Way with the Crown 03:10 (1970 April-Blackwood Music)
- Lady-O 03:10 (1969 Blimp Music)
- Jesus Was a Cross Maker 03:20 (1971 April-Blackwood Music)
- Ridge Rider 04:28 (1971 April-Blackwood Music)
- My Man On Love 03:23 (1969 Blimp Music)
- Lopin' Along Thru the Cosmos 1969 Blimp Music)
- Enchanted Sky Machines 02:40 (1969 Blimp Music)
- Abracadabra 01:50 (1969 Blimp Music)
Crayon Angels
Crayon Angel songs are
slightly out of tune
But I’m sure I’m not to blame.
Nothin’s happened but I think it will soon,
So I sit here waitin’ for God and a train,
To the Astral plane.
Magic rings I made have
turned my finger green.
And my mystic roses died.
Guess reality is not as it seems,
So I sit here hopin’ for truth and a ride,
To the other side.
Phony prophets stole the
only light I knew,
And the darkness softly screamed.
Holy visions disappeared from my view,
But the angels come back and laugh in my dreams,
I wonder what it means.
The Phantom Cowboy
I have seen the phantom
cowboy ride,
His trail of dust is in my dreams.
With an eagle on his shoulder thro the clouds he glides
And sprints across the spatial streams.
But the ledge is steep, And the light is dark, Still I see him leap,
And he keeps on headin’ for a star
That’s not very far, he’s travelin’ on a silver filigree.
I’ve been waitin’ at
the eastern gate,
I waved my hand to flag him down.
I always hope to catch him but he just can’t wait,
He’s nor allowed to teach the ground.
But his touch can heal, When the light is dark, Doesn’t need a shield,
Cuz he keeps on headin’ for a star
That’s not very far, he likes it all just because it’s real.
Tho’ I’m sittin’ in
the grit and grime,
The spark of hope is in me strong.
I’m gunna try to get there in the nick of time,
And maybe I can ride along.
If I have no fear,
when the light is dark,
I can feel you near,
Tho’ you keep on headin’ for a star
That’s not very far, please don’t forgit,
If your way is clear, I’ll be waitin’ here
The Archetypal Man
Fleeter even than Mercury
He flies inside the walls he calls his own.
He came hidin’ but now I see
He looks like everyone I’ve ever known
He comes bearin’ a sacrifice,
I know him by the rose that’s in his hand.
I’ve been listenin’ to his advice,
I heat the words but I can’t understand.
His moon mirage is shinin’
Shiftin’ the things that he can’t endure
But all through the Darkness his pain is pure.
Fleeter even than Mercury
He flies inside the walls he calls his own.
He came hidin’ but now I see
He looks like everyone I’ve ever known
He comes beatin’ a sacrifice,
I know him by the rose that’s in his hand.
I’ve been listenin’ to his advice,
I hear the words but I can’t understand.
His moon mirage is shinin’
Through his veins flows a fool’s gold flood
But through the rose in his hand. . . flows blood.
The Lamb Ran Away With the Crown
Once I heard a serpent
remark,
“If you try to evoke the spark,
You can fly through the dark,
With a red midnight raven,
To rule the battleground,”
So I drew my sword and got ready,
But the Iamb ran away with the crown.
So I drew my sword and got ready,
But the lamb ran away with the crown.
Tho’ the beast within me’s a liar,
He made me glow with a strange desire,
And I rode on the fire, with a blue sacred opal
To bless the battleground,
But I turned to see its reflection,
And the lamb ran away with the crown.
But I turned to see its reflection,
And the lamb ran away with the crown.
Once a demon lived in my brow,
I screamed and wailed and I cursed out loud,
And I sailed through the clouds on ten crested cardinals
To guard my battleground,
But I laughed so hard I cried,
And the lamb ran away with the crown.
But I laughed so hard I cried,
And the lamb ran away with the crown.
Lady-O
While you sit and seek a
crescent moon
Is layin’ at your feet,
With hope that’s made of sand,
You don’t think you can
But you have held it all in your hand
Lady-O.
I’ve been tryin’ hard to keep from needin’ you
But from the start,
My heart just rolled and flowed
I’ve seen where it goes
And still somehow my love for you grows,
Lady-O.
So on my heels I’ll grow wings,
Gunna ride silver strings
But I’ll see you in my holiest dreams,
Lady-O.
I’ve been tryin’ hard to keep from needin’ you
But from the start,
My heart just rolled and flowed
I’ve seen where it goes
And still somehow my love for you grows,
Lady-O.
So on my heels I’ll grow wings,
Gunna ride silver strings
But I’ll see you in my holiest dreams,
Lady-O.
Jesus Was A Cross Maker
Sweet silver angels over
the sea
Please come down flyin’ low for me
One time I trusted a stranger
Cuz I heard his sweet song
And it was gently enticin’ me
Tho there was somethin’ wrong,
But when I turned he was gone.
Blindin’ me, his song
remains remindin’ me,
He’s a bandit and a heart breaker,
Oh, but Jesus was a cross maker.
Sweet silver angels over
the sea
Please come down flyin’ low for me
He wages war with the
devil
A pistol by his side
And tho he chases him out windows
And won’t give him a place to hide,
He keeps his door open wide
Fightin’ him he lights
a lamp invitin’ him,
He’s a bandit and a heart breaker,
Oh, but Jesus was a cross maker
Sweet silver angels over
the sea
Please come down flyin’ low for me
I heard the thunder come
rumblin’
The light never looked so dim
I see the junction git nearer’
And danger is in the wind
And either road’s lookin’ grim
Hidin’ me, I flee,
desire dividin’ me,
He’s a bandit and a heart breaker.
Oh, but Jesus was a cross maker
Yes, Jesus was a cross maker
Sweet silver angels over the sea
Please come down flyin’ low for me
One time I trusted a stranger
Cuz I heard his sweet song
And it was gently enticin’ me
Tho there was somethin’ wrong
But when I turned he was gone
Blindin’ me, his song remains remindin’ me,
He’s a bandit and a heart breaker,
Oh, but Jesus was a cross maker.
Sweet silver angels over
the sea
Please come down flyin’ low for me
Ridge Rider
He rides the ridge
between dark and light,
Without partners or friends
He’s courageous enough to be scared
But he’s too humble to win,
Bless the ridge rider,
The ridge he’s ridin’ is mighty thin.
I guess the ridge rider
Forgits he’s travelin’ with a friend.
He comes from under the
cryptosphere,
Where the great sadness begins.
And he doesn’t pretend to be brave.
Tho’ the road’s dusty and dim,
Bless the ridge rider,
The ridge he’s ridin’ is mighty thin.
I guess the ridge rider
Forgits he’s travelin’ with a friend.
Since the great fall
he’s been travelin’ hard
Thinkin’ bondage is sin.
Hopin’ someday the path’ll turn gold,
And the weight’ll turn into wind
Bless the ridge rider,
The ridge he’s ridin’ is mighty thin.
I guess the ridge rider
Forgits he’s travelin’ with a friend.
He rides the ridge
between dark and light
Without partners or friends
He’s courageous enough to be scared,
But he’s too humble to win.
Bless the ridge rider,
The ridge he’s ridin’ is mighty thin.
I guess the ridge rider
Forgits he’s travelin’ with a friend.
My Man On Love
One star remains in the
false darkness,
Have you met my man on love?
One truth survives death’s silent starkness.
Have you met my man on love?
No sorrow is like yours
my friend,
Though silence is your tomb.
I’d take your every agony to
Save you from this doom.
But one star remains in
the false darkness,
Have you met my man on love?
One truth survives death’s silent starkness,
Have you met my man on love?
In your eyes is an echo
of
What once was passion, my friend.
If I cried out loud, could you hear these
words,
Resurrection waits within .
‘Cuz one star remains
in the false darkness,
Have you met my man on love?
One truth survives death’s silent starkness,
Have you met my man on love?
Most high, most high, my
man on love.
Most high, most high, my man on love.
Lopin’ Along Thru the Cosmos
Lopin’ along thru the
Cosmos,
And sideways I slide thro the square,
I’m hopin’ so hard for a kiss from God,
I missed the sweet love of the air . .
A silver chariot soars So keep on movin’, If I told you some
secrets Here’s to the man Abracadabra, here’s the
key to the kingdom,
Thru mercury ripples of sky,
I’m lookin’ so hard for a place to land,
I almost forgot how to fly...........
Or stay by my side, either way,
I’ll tell you a secret
I’ve never revealed
However we are is O.K.
Enchanted Sky Machines
Would you say I’m unreal?
I could easily love you
If you’d just let me feel.
I can’t play forever
The games I’ve outgrown,
But just till enchanted sky machines
Take all the gentle home.
Just needin’ to touch you
Is so hard to restrain,
Just waitin’ for the time
Could maybe make me insane.
My heart is so hungry
Livin’ on patience alone,
Please hurry enchanted sky machines
Take all the gentle home.
I believe the beginning
Won’t be too far away.
The power’s gittin’ stronger,
I see signs every day.
So I’ll swallow my yearnin
And won’t let it be shown,
Until the enchanted sky machines
Take all the gentle home.
My desire is a rosebud
In the magic design.
I can’t wait to feel it bloom
They’ll be landin’ anytime.
Then when the skeptics are wonderin’
Where all the faithful have flown,
We’ll be on enchanted sky machines
The gentle are goin’ home.
Abracadabra
Who forgot his way home,
Who silently narrates
The confusion of his fight.
He fears the great truth
That would free him with its mercy
He hates his own darkness,
Dare he hide from this light?
See thru the eyes that be behind yours.
Credits
Composed, arranged and
supervised by Judee Sill
Produced by Henry Lewy, John Beck and Jim Pons
Audio Alchemy by Henry Lewy Orchestrated by Don Bagly
and Bob Harris
David Geffen I Love You
Art Direction/Design: Gary Burden
Photography: Henry Diltz
Jesus Was A Cross Maker was produced by Graham William Nash and engineered by
Larry Cox.
Background voices were supplied by Clydie King, Vanetta Fields and Rita
Coolidge.