Bardo Lyrics - Sheila Nicholls

In the desert by myself i can 

find the goodness in you again, 

when the wind conducts an orchestra, 

creosote, sand and juniper, 

while Mrs. jones worries about 

what Mrs. smith will think tomorrow, 

while Mrs. smith worries about the same, 

and how much she might borrow, 

liberate liberate liberate 

songs you can hear in the bardo 

liberate liberate liberate 

songs you can hear in the bar 

Lack of ceiling was something I sought 

to meet you beyond fallible 

so the sky and I we schemed and thought 

but one of us was too gullible 

an all the tvs around the world, 

broke out in unison, youve used us wrong 

gone on too long 

organized, got our own union 

liberate ...... 

....here we are, well its so nice to see you again, its been so long and I dont even remember when or how we lost touch 

what was so important then dont mean that much, 

nah dont mean that much, dont mean anything at all. 

liberate......