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Will We Open the Heavens

Robin Williamson

Myrrh

By Robin Williamson

Robin Williamson: Guitar, bass, flute, oboe, piano, cello and vocal.

Let me be where love is born
To sail upon a scallop shell

us here? What are we gonna find

Wondering folk along the path, I wonder what they left behind
Following those Scallop Shells, Yellow arrows

chapel bells for the happy couple
Early autumn with the chantarelles
Botticelli wi' the brush strokes painting Aphrodite in her scallop shell
Comment allez

of buildings
Spreading out her wings before she falls
Cult of Aphrodite
Rose and scallop shell
All the people pining
Sad and syncretizing all they need
Sleeping

weave me a scallop shell
The color of violets in may
I'll belong to you, and only you
cnd never go away

If you will weave me a green grass basket

serves me well
like a scallop shell from home.
A journey stretched out
step by step
til I feel it in my bones.

How do I get out of it? Spiralling alone in

The road is long in front of us
The fig is smiling it's dark
Follow the signs of the scallop shell
The sun is slowly rising

Walking to Santiago, on St James

Grist For the Malady Mill

mewithoutYou

Ten Stories

2012

Jones walked slow to the prison cell
His face held hard as a scallop shell

“Well, I wish I wished you well,
But your last friend on Earth now calls

Can’t wait to pull it out the shell
That shell, yeah
Scallops on the side, yeah
Mac & cheese just right
Not one cheese I need at least three
Lightly

back in ya shell
You a scallop
But I'm
Good off the next act role
All black, me & mines shoes ain't from aldo
Shoes ain't from Aldo
I'll be quick
Turn

the medallion
Celine undergarment got me fucking on Italians
Bitch I'm about a bag catch a shell to the scallop
I'm the type to Peter pop off at a nigga, like

tryna plead my case
Screaming' no scrubs out the window of my Escalade
Thought I was on road, now they really tryna find a way
Eating scallops

Between the foam and salty water lay some shells
The violent tide and hungry send scallops to hell, well
The fruits of everything
Their shells they tend

A Seafood Song

The Divine Comedy

Promenade

1994

Don't be frightened
Don't be scared
Chop off their heads
And little legs
Then peel away the shell
And open up your senses to the smell
The sound

to Shell City, and I beat the Cyclops, 

And I rode the Hasselhoff, and I Brought the crown back
All right, we get the point
So, yeah, I'm a kid
And I'm also

tomato sauce a scallop and some chips 
A soft drink make it sasparilla but that's too hard to say 
and so I get my friends to ask it's easier that way

lumps of scallop
(Fruits de Mer) - Great big Calamari rings
(Fruits de Mer) - Nice fat prawns
(Fruits de Mer) - Crab on the half-shell
(Fruits de Mer)

niggas like a maid
Plus she be catching on to all my shade

We Lexi & Paisley
Harper and Alex
Soon be in mansions ordering scallops
Pay with our face cos

dream mermaid bar
We served most oysters and caviar
Leave your sea shells in our tall tip jar
There are more like me, I swear there are
Come for