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Lady Liberty, Day One
05:10
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LADY LIBERTY, DAY ONE
Gerry Spehar
As we mark this trip around the Sun
As day two is conceived on this day one
As we swear and inaugurate
As we mark this move to hope from hate
In our hearts a Golden Gate
A dream that makes us great
As needs become seeds
As weeds become deeds
She holds her torch, her golden flame
She sings and shivers in our pain
Give me your tired, your poor
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore
Your huddled masses yearning to be free
Send these homeless, tempest tossed to me
I lift my lamp beside the golden door
Give me your tired, your poor
On this day doom, his final day
Are we to gloom, to look away
Or call to right, to stand and fight
To march with him in sight, day and night
To speak her name
To keep her flame
To hold her core from shore to shore
As we make this trip around the Sun
With Lady Liberty, day one
She holds her torch, her golden flame
She sings and shivers in our pain
Give me your tired, your poor
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore
Your huddled masses yearning to be free
Send these homeless, tempest tossed to me
I lift my lamp beside the golden door
Give me your tired, your poor
Freedom. It’s just a shout away
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2. |
Laura Dean
04:04
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LAURA DEAN
Gerry Spehar
Laura Dean, stop the machine, walk away
Laura Dean took off her wedding ring and laid it by the stove
Grabbed her blues and went to work, crying as she drove
Turns the TV on in a quiet room, tries to keep her warm
Gets the kids on Zoom to say goodbye before their Grandma’s gone
In a plastic mask and PPE through tears she cannot see
Laura Dean moves in a dream to the beep of a machine
She talks to her Creator, asking Him to shine a light
Sits down, takes her hand and says goodnight
When death is off the charts, when it’s eating at your heart
When there’s nothing you can do or say, when the cavalry is MIA
When they come at you in bunches and you’re just following hunches
Laura Dean, it’s not your fault, walk away
Laura Dean, stop the machine and walk away
Like an ass through Jerusalem on a Sunday far away
In a Rose Garden in Washington on Crucifixion Day
He walks up to the podium to tell the USA
Go fill up your churches, don’t worry about the wretches
Laura Dean pulls the plug and starts to pray
As he fights with the press, points his finger, beats his chest
In a frozen truck in a parking lot they lay her down to rest
Across a thousand miles of prayer, Grandkids wish they could be there
Laura Dean sits by another bed, stroking someone else’s hair
When death is off the charts, when it’s eating at your heart
When there’s nothing you can do or say, when the cavalry is MIA
When they come at you in bunches and you’re rolling with the
punches
Laura Dean, you’re not to blame, walk away
Laura Dean, stop the machine, walk away
So here’s to happiness, peace, love and all the rest
And here’s to those who give their all and do their best
To brave this stormy weather, to help us come together
Laura Dean, you meet the test, walk away
Laura Dean, stop the machine, walk away
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IMMIGRANT SUITE
BARRIER REEF
Gerry & Susan Spehar, Bobby Allison
Maria took her daughter up to the border
Squeezed her little hand
Fifteen hundred dollars to a young coyote
Loaded her in a van
Make it to your Papa in Fairfax, Virginia
Out of this murderous land
Go on, you need a barrier reef
Shelter from grief
Dive to its colors
And find relief
You need a barrier reef
She caught the immigrant Beast
Guadalajara up to the Rio Grande
A river of lost children and mothers
Heading for the Promised Land
Papa and Grandpa swam this same river of hope
She can feel them pulling
On a long, long, long, long rope
Singing you need a barrier reef
Shelter from grief
Dive to its colors
And find relief
You need a barrier reef
He used to fish its waters when she was a little girl
She would swim to the coral and see a beautiful world
And sing you are my barrier reef
Shelter from grief
I dive to your colors
To find relief
I dive to your colors
To find belief
You are my barrier reef
Barrier reef
BOY AND BEAST
Gerry Spehar
Enrique grabs a ladder in the Mexican night
Pulls himself up on the Beast and holds on tight
Wrapped around a railing as the stars roll by
He pulls out a picture and starts to cry
The men in the boxcar, he steals them smokes
To buy their protection because he’s twelve and he’s broke
All along the watchtower he hears the screams
Of long cold rails and burning dreams
Sailing, sailing
Away, away
Sailing, I’m sailing
Away, away
He holds a scrap of paper with his Mama’s phone
In the state of Los Angeles where he hopes this Beast is
going
He tears it up and keeps her number in his head
Where no one can find it and nobody’s dead
Falling into emptiness
Falling out of loneliness
Away, away
Running out of fear
Running out of time
Away, away
Sailing, sailing
Away, away
I’m sailing, sailing
Away, away
MEET ME AT THE MOON
Gerry & Christine Spehar
She was afraid when the night came on
And darkness would rule the world
So we would sing this little song
When she was a little girl
Nos vemos en la luna, Querida
Nos vemos en la noche de luna
Nos vemos en la luna, Papa
Nos vemos en la luz de la luna
I couldn’t make enough money
There wasn’t no work in town
I had to leave on that long sad train
Up to the picking grounds
I couldn’t wait for the whistle to blow
Tell me the day was done
I couldn’t wait to call her up
So we could sing on the phone
Nos vemos en la luna, Querida
Nos vemos en la noche de luna
Nos vemos en la luna, Papa
Nos vemos en la luz de la luna
How was your day, Papa?
What did you do?
When do you think I will get to see you again?
She was beautiful, twelve years old
They wouldn’t leave her alone
We were planning to send her up north to me
She never made it home
How was your day, Papa?
What did you do?
When do you think I will get to see you again?
Nos vemos en la luna, Querida
Nos vemos en la noche de luna
Nos vemos en la luna, Papa
Nos vemos en la luz de la luna
Meet me at the moon tonight
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4. |
(a) Barrier Reef
04:05
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BARRIER REEF
Gerry & Susan Spehar, Bobby Allison
Maria took her daughter up to the border
Squeezed her little hand
Fifteen hundred dollars to a young coyote
Loaded her in a van
Make it to your Papa in Fairfax, Virginia
Out of this murderous land
Go on, you need a barrier reef
Shelter from grief
Dive to its colors
And find relief
You need a barrier reef
She caught the immigrant Beast
Guadalajara up to the Rio Grande
A river of lost children and mothers
Heading for the Promised Land
Papa and Grandpa swam this same river of hope
She can feel them pulling
On a long, long, long, long rope
Singing you need a barrier reef
Shelter from grief
Dive to its colors
And find relief
You need a barrier reef
He used to fish its waters when she was a little girl
She would swim to the coral and see a beautiful world
And sing you are my barrier reef
Shelter from grief
I dive to your colors
To find relief
I dive to your colors
To find belief
You are my barrier reef
Barrier reef
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(b) Boy and Beast
04:33
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BOY AND BEAST
Gerry Spehar
Enrique grabs a ladder in the Mexican night
Pulls himself up on the Beast and holds on tight
Wrapped around a railing as the stars roll by
He pulls out a picture and starts to cry
The men in the boxcar, he steals them smokes
To buy their protection because he’s twelve and he’s broke
All along the watchtower he hears the screams
Of long cold rails and burning dreams
Sailing, sailing
Away, away
Sailing, I’m sailing
Away, away
He holds a scrap of paper with his Mama’s phone
In the state of Los Angeles where he hopes this Beast is
going
He tears it up and keeps her number in his head
Where no one can find it and nobody’s dead
Falling into emptiness
Falling out of loneliness
Away, away
Running out of fear
Running out of time
Away, away
Sailing, sailing
Away, away
I’m sailing, sailing
Away, away
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(c) Meet Me at the Moon
03:45
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MEET ME AT THE MOON
Gerry & Christine Spehar
She was afraid when the night came on
And darkness would rule the world
So we would sing this little song
When she was a little girl
Nos vemos en la luna, Querida
Nos vemos en la noche de luna
Nos vemos en la luna, Papa
Nos vemos en la luz de la luna
I couldn’t make enough money
There wasn’t no work in town
I had to leave on that long sad train
Up to the picking grounds
I couldn’t wait for the whistle to blow
Tell me the day was done
I couldn’t wait to call her up
So we could sing on the phone
Nos vemos en la luna, Querida
Nos vemos en la noche de luna
Nos vemos en la luna, Papa
Nos vemos en la luz de la luna
How was your day, Papa?
What did you do?
When do you think I will get to see you again?
She was beautiful, twelve years old
They wouldn’t leave her alone
We were planning to send her up north to me
She never made it home
How was your day, Papa?
What did you do?
When do you think I will get to see you again?
Nos vemos en la luna, Querida
Nos vemos en la noche de luna
Nos vemos en la luna, Papa
Nos vemos en la luz de la luna
Meet me at the moon tonight
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Gerry Spehar Los Angeles, California
Gerry Spehar is a folk country troubadour from Colorado and a man on a mission. Hot on the heels of last year's critically acclaimed "I Hold Gravity” the singer songwriter guitar picker is back with a full blown old school protest album. Think Woody Guthrie backed by psychedelic guitars and funky New Orleans horns ... more
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