Track #1 on Andrew Bird’s second solo album, Weather Systems, the first after his disbanding Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire.
This song is an almost word-for-word adaptation of a poem by the same name written by Galway Kinnell (1927-2014), a nationally recognized American poet laureate who wrote famous...
Then it was dusk in Illinois a small boy
After an afternoon of carting dung hung
Hung on a rail fence, a sapped thing
So weary to crying
Dark was growing tall
He began to hear the pond frogs all calling on his ear
They were calling on his ear
They were calling on his ear with what seemed their joy
Soon the sound was pleasant for a boy
Listening in the smoky dusk and nightfall of Illinois
And from the fields two small boys came
Bearing cornstalk violins
So they rubbed the cornstalk bows with resins
And the three just sat there scraping of the joy
Of their joy, they're scraping of the joy
It was now fine music, the frogs and the boys did
In the towering Illinois twilight
Make and into dark in spite of a shoulder's ache
A boys hunched body loved out of a stalk
The first song of his happiness and the song woke his heart
To the darkness and sadness of joy
Dark was growing tall
He began to hear the pond frogs all calling on his ear
They were calling on his ear
They were calling on his ear with what seemed their joy
First Song was written by Galway Kinnell & Andrew Bird.
First Song was produced by Mark Nevers.
Andrew Bird released First Song on Tue Apr 01 2003.