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Beginning
01:17
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Awake Prelude
01:20
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It’s the time of morn when a day is born
Darkness begins to fade
The stars and the moon end a silent tune
Room for the morning is made
It’s the time of night when there’s been no light
Daylight isn’t assured
When suddenly a cacophony
but it starts with a single bird ...
© Sarah M. Greer
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Awake
04:49
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“Awake!” said the lark cuz she saw the spark
of the first morning sun
“Cock-a-doodle doo!” that old rooster saw it too
sang a song cuz the morning had come
Watcha ya doin’ sleepin’?
the morning sun is creepin’
we birdies should be cheepin’
Lift your voices and sing there’s a new day beginning
“Get up, let’s go!” cawed the noisy old crow
“You’ve been in bed for far too long!”
The robbins, the geese and all the chickadees
raised their voice in a chorus of song
Watcha ya doin’ sleepin’
the morning sun is creepin’
we birdies should be cheepin’
[vocalizes]
Now there was one bird found this ruckus absurd
unlike all the other fowl
With a groan and a sigh opened one bird-y eye
“Quiet!” hooted the owl
Can’t you see I’m sleepin’?
Just cuz the sun is creepin’
Don’t mean you should be cheepin’
Why don’t you just let up? It ain’t time time to get up just yet
© Sarah M. Greer
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Storyteller: Privilege
01:16
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She had the privilege and responsibility of carrying the stories
She had the privilege and responsibilityof wearing the word
She had the privilege and responsibility of passing it on
She had been entrusted with the stories
Every night before she went to bed she’d go over the stories
word for word, phrase for phrase
to ensure they stayed fresh and clear in her memory
She had the privilege and responsibility of passing it on
© Sarah M. Greer
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5. |
Maybe
03:30
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Maybe the sky has turned dark
Maybe the moon has gone blue
Maybe it seems that you’ve lost all your dreams
Maybe it’s over for you
Maybe the rain is pouring down
Maybe those storms keep rollin’ in
Seems like tomorrow might be full of pain and sorrow
Maybe it’s time to give in
But maybe the shiniest silver lining
Is only found within the darkest clouds?
Maybe the tables are turning
Maybe you’re gonna win
Your ship is on its way in
Maybe the sun’s about to shine
Maybe the clouds are clearing fast
I’m hoping for you that all your dreams come true
Maybe it’s over at last
©Sarah M. Greer
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Two Dimensional
03:16
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How’d it come to be that when you see our faces
You think we’re two-dimensional
Like a picture on a wall?
How can we be free or ask for more spaces
If we’re only two-dimensional
A picture on a wall?
It’s not for us to live in the world that you do
Not for us to thrive or pursue
Not for us to question or get angry
Those are rights reserved for you ...
Now it’s come to be that when you see our faces
You think we’re two-dimensional
Like some picture on a wall.
Don’t need to be free or take up more spaces
We’re only two dimensional;
We live in pictures on a wall
A brown-skinned Peter Pan who never ages
Lynchings of a different kind for you to view
Reduced to laughing boys or wise old sages
Who are black and white and mute
How’d it come to be that when you see our faces
You think we’re two-dimensional
Like a picture on your wall?
How we ever gonna be free; assume our rightful places
If we’re only two-dimensional
Or not pictured at all?
So many things we are, you devalue
So many truths we hold, you disbelieve
You can’t imagine how we’re made to suffer
Or grasp how deeply we grieve
© Sarah M. Greer
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7. |
Big as Sky
06:19
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8. |
When We Meet
05:58
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When we meet on the day that I meet you
We’ll laugh the way new lovers do
When the smile in your eyes outshines stars in the skies
and rivals the light of the moon
When we meet, when I meet you
When we meet and you press your cheek to mine
And we dance and our arms and hearts entwine
Won’t take a feat for my heart to skip a beat
at this dream of mine come true
When we meet, when I meet you
When we meet, when we’ve gone to come back again
When we meet and we’re reunited my friend
My heart’s gonna sing ’cause my soul’s gonna bring
a song that’s pure and true
When we meet, when I meet you
© Sarah M. Greer
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The privilege and responsibility of being the bearer of the stories
weighed on her
the hair around the crown of her head turned white and wiry
It was the stories
Her stomach pooched out
while her legs and arms grew thin and small
It was the stories
She longed for childhood and simple stories
for the time when she was the carrier of only her own stories
the ones she invented.
© Sarah M. Greer
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10. |
Brown Girl Blues
08:51
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I got the blues
nothing to do with whether the sky is gray
Got the blues
nothin’ to do with how the weather is today
The kind of blues make you wail and shout
You just can’t work ’em out
the brown girl blues
I got the blues
the kind that make you feel down
I got the blues
the kind you get from just hangin’ around
The feeling down, the brown girl blues
When you ain’t given space
based on something as arbitrary as race
When you find you can’t fit in
’cause of the color your skin
Sometimes you get the blues
, the “don’t-know-what-to-do”s
the brown girl blues
You might not believe it
, but it ain’t happenin’ to you
You can’t conceive it
; it ain’t nothing you’ve been through
The wounds that don’t ever, ever, ever get to heal
The feeling down, when you’re feeling brown
Brown girl blues
You got to keep being different
finding yet one more way to be resilient
Constantly asked to motivate and inspire
when all you feel is used up and tired
You’re the one, you’re the one who pays the price
when you stop being nice
Being treated like a minority
When you’re part of a global majority
That’s the brown girl blues
When they act like it’s a mystery
But they keep repeating history
It’s the brown girl blues
The round-the-world,
come-around-the-girl
brown girl blues
The brown, the brown, the brown girl blues
I got the blues
the kind you can’t ignore
I got the blues
– 2017’s too much like 1964
What’s more
Treated like a minority
When you’re the global majority
The brown girl blues
You can’t even sing the blues
’cause everyone expects you to
The brown, brown girl blues
The brown, the brown girl blues …
The blues, the blues …
You’re the one who pays the price
Any time you stop playing nice
The brown girl blues
And you can’t, you can’t even sing the blues
‘Cause everyone expects you to
The brown girl blues
© Sarah M. Greer
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11. |
If Only You Knew
04:53
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If only you knew what’s inside of you
If only it all worked the way we want it to
the way we want it to
If only you knew the things you could do
If you could just see who you’re gonna be
after all those stops and starts, the hurts and broken hearts
If you could just see who you’re gonna be
See how beautiful
you are to me, how bright you make my days
How wonderful
my life’s become in so many ways
I always knew that inside of you is all you’ll ever need
If only you knew
If only you knew what’s inside of you
I hope it all works the way you want it to
I pray your dreams come true
If only you knew, if you only knew
If you could just see how the world’s gonna be
As the days and years go by, all the times you’ll laugh and fly
If you could just see how the world’s gonna be
May the deepest longing
that you hold in the quiet of your heart
May the life you live and the life you dream
Not be far apart
If wishes came true right out of the blue
I would give all mine to you
If only you knew
the dreams I dream for you
If only you knew
© Sarah M. Greer
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12. |
Fall for Me
04:31
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Under the sun, under the moon
Might be in April, maybe in June
I think that you could fall for me
Under the stars bright in the sky
Might be in January, maybe July
I think you’re gonna fall for me
Now who can say how it will start?
Where or when you’re gonna give your heart to me
Darling, it is pointless to pretend
I mean we both know how this is gonna end
Might be in August, maybe September
There’ll come that night we’ll always remember
The night, the night, the night you’re gonna fall for me
On the wings of a breeze, a flurry of snow
In the chill of a winter our feelings could grow
I just know you’re gonna fall for me
Wait and see
With the showers of April or the blooms of May
Might take a week or an hour, a month or a day
Let me count the ways you’re gonna fall for me
Who can say how this will begin?
The who, what, where, when and how you’re gonna give in to me
We both feel that spark of desire
Don’t you ever, ever, ever wonder what it might inspire?
On the edge of the sea with our toes in the sand
Our eyes might meet; you might take my hand
and fall for me
© Sarah M. Greer
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13. |
Be the Light
06:53
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Be the light and shine
one step at a time
on your journey home
Be the light and shine
use your heart and your mind
Everything is gonna be fine
Be the light and shine
even if it takes you some time
Even if you stumble,
even if you struggle as you make your way
You’ve got to be a light and shine,
especially in these perilous times
It’s the only way we know
That things will be fine
Be the light
As you walk on your way
Be the light
in the night and day
Be the light
for your family and friends
Be the light
from the beginning to the end
Be the light
when the way gets dark
Be the light
you could be a spark
Don’t you think it’s time?
Time for you to shine
© Sarah M. Greer
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Sarah M. Greer Minneapolis, Minnesota
Sarah M. Greer is a jazz vocalist and composer known for her song inventions, scat singing and improvising. Praised by other musicians for her sense of time and vocal dexterity, audiences appreciate her “amazing” voice, infectious humor, and passion for singing. ... more
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