The Last Harvest
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Bert left school on a Friday,
Started Monday morn.
Sixteen years…
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Morning light came soft and gold
Through the window by the door,
You were somewhere far behind your eyes
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I set four plates like I always do,
out of habit, not thinking it through —
Stopped.
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I stood where the road just gives up and stops,
called your name into the tall grass, bending low —
Nothing.
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I used to think I had it figured
Used to think I knew it all
Talked more than I listened
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The bus pulls out at half past nine,
You wave goodbye and I try not to cry,
Three months apart is a mighty long time,
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They call him the quiet man
Always on time, always so kind
Doin' everything right
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Used to dread the shortening light
Used to fight the coming night
Summer's gold would fade to grey
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Just a boy with a piece of string
Autumn brought the best of things
Sixty-six, the leaves turned gold
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Woke up this mornin', ashes cold in the tray
Walked past that café, same old corner booth, same
Woke up this mornin', ashes cold in the tray
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I heard you laughin' with him last night,
(Harmony: last night…)
Standin' in the shadows, out of the light,
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I saw her at the diner in the pale porch light,
Jukebox playin' soft and slow that night,
She looked at me and, oh, my heart stood still,
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Well I saw her at the diner in her polka-dot dress,
She said "hiya daddy-o" and I gotta confess,
My heart went bip-bam, rickety-boom,
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Every night at half past seven
Rose would put the kettle on
Arthur heard the cupboard closing
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I came here with a handful
Of words I couldn't place
A memory from somewhere
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Danny slammed the front door
Said, “Silvy, I’ve had enough”
She shouted down the hallway
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Baby, baby, can't you see
What your love is doing to me?
Every time you pass my way
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Twenty-one thousand feet above
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I still leave your coffee cup
Sitting by my own
I still leave the hallway light
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Every night at half past nine
I'd walk that same old street
A little light behind the blind
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Fancy stories, fancy clothes
Everybody thinks they know
Truth walks slower than they say
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There you are this morning
Walking through the crowd
I try to look away from you
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A telephone at one-thirty
Cut through the Denver night
A hospital in Philly
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You walked into the room
And everything stood still
I tried to hide the way I felt
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I saw you park outside
Just across the road
Your headlights found my window
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I sacrificed my world for you
Why didn't you do the same?
My mind was strong and willing
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I remember walking to school,
Come the sunshine, come the rain.
Making little rules each morning,
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Some people speak as though they know,
They never seem to doubt.
I listen more than I ever speak,
I never set out chasing fortune,
Never planned some grand design.
I simply took the work that found me,
One front door at a time.
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My mother Betty had a knife,
With a handle made of bone.
She’d reach for it to start each meal,
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School bell fading on the breeze
Satchels dropped beneath the trees
Buttons loose and untied lace
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The night's grown old around us
The fire's burning low
There's rain upon the window
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I held you in my arms that day
Your tiny hand held mine
Your mother smiled through happy tears