It's only when the high winds that I wish my hair was long Sailing through the autumn singin' an ancient song Or falling in love in the streets at night at the of a local square It's only that I'm tonight thinkin' I was there
There's high winds on the pier tonight, my soul departs me Striding Thalia's Ghost south on the murky sea And into tapestry she fades, ragged and wild Searching her ancestry in the costume of a Persian child
So Gulf winds bring me fish, that shine in the crescent moon Show me the horizon where the dawn break anew And me here on this lonely pier, where the heron are flying low the songs my father knew in the towns of Mexico
When I was young my eyes wise, my father was good to me of having a flock of sons he had two other girls and me And if we'd used our Spanish names, the way they'd run Thalia, Margarita and Juanita, I'm the one
The screen door the Demons in as we moved from town to town It's hard to be a in the States when your skin is brown And Mama smoothed my brow, as I leaned on the kitchen door "Why do you the weight", she said "Of the and maybe more"
Gulf bring me flying fish, that shine in the crescent moon me the horizon where the dawn will break anew And cool me here on this pier, where the heron are flying low Echo the songs my fathers knew in the towns of
My grandfathers were ministers and it came on down the My preached in his parents' church When he was ten years and And Mama dressed in parishioners' clothes and didn't in Hell Her daddy fought the DAR, if he'd lived, I'd have known him
They said, "Go find a School", we must have tried them all I stole from the silver plate, my sisters had more gall One preacher said, "Sing out and clear, it's the only life you've got And the one said, "Be good on earth You've another life at the of God"
And Gulf winds me flying fish, that shine in the crescent moon Show me the horizon where the dawn break anew And cool me here on this lonely pier, where the heron are low Echo the songs my fathers in the towns of Mexico
My father turned down a job just to give us something real hard to be a scientist in the States when you've got ideals And Mama kept the book, and she kept the garden too Bought fish the man on Thursdays, fed all of us and strangers too
But time pass and so, alas, will most of what we know Though tonight my memory's eye is clear as the story's told And I'll play ball with the underdog and sit with the who's wrong Be still when the earth is silent and sing when my is gone
So Gulf winds bring me flying fish, that shine in the crescent me the horizon where the dawn will break anew And cool me here on this lonely pier, the heron are flying low Echo the songs my knew in the towns of Mexico
Now Father's going to India, in the fall They tried to stay together but you can't do it all I'll think about him if he goes, there's a little in his hair Though not much 'cause he's Mexican, they age, they just prepare
And if he goes to India, I'll miss him of all He'll see me in the mudlarks' face, hear me in the call And will stay home, I guess, and worry if she did wrong And I'll say a prayer for both of them and them both my song
And Gulf winds bring me fish, that shine in the crescent moon me the horizon where the dawn will break anew And cool me here on this lonely pier, the heron are flying low Echo the my father knew in the towns of Mexico