[ti:No Provenance] [ar:Joanna Newsom] [al:Have One On Me] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]No Provenance - Joanna Newsom [00:00.67]Allelu allelu [00:11.15]I have died happy [00:14.61]And lived to tell the tale to you [00:22.54]I have slept for forty years [00:26.09]And woke to find me gone [00:34.28]I woke safe and warm in your arms [00:40.81]In your arms [00:46.29]Your arms in your arms [00:55.12]Not informed of the natural law [01:04.89]Squatting lordly on a stool in a stall [01:10.78]We spun gold clear out of straw [01:15.80]And when our bales of bullion [01:20.56]Were stored [01:21.94]You burned me like a barn [01:26.84]I burned safe and warm in your arms [01:33.19]In your arms [01:38.76]Your arms [01:43.04]I'm afraid of the big return [01:49.42]There's a certain conversation lost [01:53.59]And that loss incurred [01:59.26]With nobody remaining [02:00.95]To register who had passed this way [02:08.52]In the night [02:09.90]In the middle of the night [02:12.93]Negating their grace and their sight [02:20.23]Till only I remember or mark [02:23.30]How we had our talk [02:29.56]We took our ride [02:34.73]So that there was no one home [02:37.74]And the lights of Rome [02:40.65]Flickered and died [02:45.60]And what's more [02:46.44]I believe that you knew it too [02:51.66]I think you saw their flares [02:56.50]And kept me safely unawares [03:03.10]In your arms [03:08.28]Your arms in your arms [03:16.27]The grass was tall and strung with burrs [03:26.64]I essayed that high sashay which [03:29.84]In my mind was my way [03:32.69]You hung behind in yours [03:37.60]Anyhow she did not neigh [03:40.63]I do not know [03:43.38]What drew our eyes to hers [03:48.81]That little black mare did not stir [03:54.45]Till I lay down in your arms [04:04.06]Poor old dirty little dog size horse [04:10.43]Swaying and wheezing [04:15.45]As a matter of course [04:20.20]Swaying and wheezing [04:23.57]As a matter of pride [04:27.64]That poor old nag not four palms wide [04:33.41]Had waited a long time [04:40.99]Coated in salt [04:43.76]Buckled like a ship run foul of the fence [04:51.28]And in the middle of the night [04:53.85]She'd sprung up [04:56.49]No provenance [05:01.14]Bearing the whites of her eyes [05:06.00]And you with your [05:08.94]Arrangement with fate [05:11.59]Nodded sadly at her lame assault [05:16.14]On that steady old gate [05:21.28]Her faultlessly etiolated fish belly face [05:30.83]The muzzle of a ghost [05:35.63]And pretty Johnny Appleseed [05:38.89]Via satellite feed [05:40.99]Tell us who was it [05:42.79]That you then loved the most [05:46.49]Pretty Johnny Appleseed [05:49.34]Leave a trail that leads [05:52.18]Straight back down to the farm [05:56.88]Lay me down [05:57.94]Safe and warm in your arms [06:02.39]In your arms