Nick Drake , One of These Things First

Nick Drake , Clothes of sand

Nick Drake , Bird Flew By

Bird flew by
And wondered, wondered why
She was wise enough to stay up in the sky
From the air she could wonder
For the reason
What's the point of a year
Or a season

Your life flies away
As the night turns to day
If you start once to think
Your hair will soon turn grey
But one would like to wonder
For the reason
What's the point of a year
Or a season

The list of fallen stars
And crumbled, broken hearts
Comes from a need
To play so many parts
But one would like to wonder
For the reason
What's the point of a year
Or a season

The wind and the rain
Shook hands again
Untouched by the world
They managed to keep sane
They were able to wonder
For the reason
What's the point of a year
Or a season

Bird flew by
And wondered, wondered why
She was wise enough to stay up in the sky
From the air she could wonder
For the reason
What's the point of a year
Or a season

nick drake , horn

Nick Drake , Things Behind The Sun

Nick Drake , One of These Things First

Nick Drake, Place to be

liked to listen..

i have a home , i can live with me.

i'd like to give and to find a home..living in the heart.

days are complex anyway, together or not. though humans
can make life complicated for each other, they can also do
the opposite.

needs..don't know, will not speak.
i will not ignore my own flow anymore, this is need.

with honesty and openness life may be clearer, one way or
another. together or alone.

less words...

i feel clear anyway. enough for now.
living towards the great silence...

Nick Drake , Time Has Told Me

hum. my rose has thorns and poison- but is so sweet inside *

Time has told me You’re a rare, rare find A troubled cure For a troubled mind And time has told me Not to ask for more For someday our Ocean Will find it’s shore So I’ll leave the ways of making me be What I really don’t want to be Leave the ways that are making me love What I really don’t want to love Time has told me You came with the dawn A soul with no footprint A rose with no thorn Your tears they tell me There’s really no way Of ending your troubles With things you can say And time will tell you To stay by my side To keep on trying ‘til theres no more to hide So leave the ways that are making you be What you really don’t want to be Leave the ways that are making you love What you really don’t want to love Time has told me You’re a rare, rare find A troubled cure For a troubled mind And time has told me Not to ask for more For someday our ocean Will find its shore

Nick Drake ,Milk & Honey

Nick Drake ,Way To Blue

Don't you have a word to show what may be done
Have you never heard a way to find the sun
Tell me all that you may know
Show me what you have to show
Won't you come and say
If you know the way to blue?

Have you seen the land living by the breeze
Can you understand a light among the trees
Tell me all that you may know
Show me what you have to show
Tell us all today
If you know the way to blue?

Look through time and find your rhyme
Tell us what you find
We will wait at your gate
Hoping like the blind.

Can you now recall all that you have known?
Will you never fall
When the light has flown?
Tell me all that you may know
Show me what you have to show
Won't you come and say
If you know the way to blue?

Nick Drake ,Time Has Told Me

Nick Drake, Fly

River Man, Nick Drake

"Going to see the river man
Going to tell him all I can
About the ban
On feeling free.

If he tells me all he knows
About the way his river flows
I don't suppose
It's meant for me."

Nick Drake ,Time Has Told Me

Nick Drake - Tomorrow Is A Long Time / Dylan Portrait by F. Matticchio

Nick Drake - Things Behind The Sun

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Nick Drake - Fly

not for a day but forever now

Northern Sky, Nick Drake

voice of desire and melancholy
~

Nick Drake - Place to be

i am much older than Nick Drake was, i want a place to be
and i want to give a place to be

Nick Drake - Place to Be Home Recording