Photo Location: Eagle Market
Song Title: Mothers Silver
Artist: Paul Herron
Shutters shut
Movement slow but deliberate.
He moves she tuts
Full of life not yet inanimate
Two was company and Jack was a crowd
Jack he always used to whistle so loud
CHORUS
There’s still life there
If you wipe the dust
He still loves her
It’s poetic and it’s just like
Yesterday, when we would say
Let’s go down to the market
And we’ll pawn your mothers silver
And live a little while we’re still young
Rest your feet
Rubber souls slippin on a shiny street
One by one
Metal falls and that’s another done
Bring out your dead drag out those barely alive
This place rips off and grows new faces to survive
CHORUS
I had never stood a chance,
But would you still care to dance?
Two was company and Jack was a crowd
I wish the two of us could hear that whistle right now