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The Target
03:00
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You’re on your own but not alone
Lose yourself within the stream
Result unknown, resilience sown
Keep your heart turned to your dream
Aim for the target, but remember the target’s not the goal
Aim for the target; it demands something from your soul
Unless you chase your heart’s delight you’re just not doing it right
Aim for the target, but remember the target’s
Not the goal
A breathing space, uncertain face
You are way out on a bough
A hiding place has been erased
Take a look around you now
Aim for the target, but remember the target’s not the goal
Aim for the target; it demands something from your soul
Unless you chase your heart’s delight you’re just not doing it right
Aim for the target, but remember the target’s
Not the goal
One eye on the moment, one eye on the mark
The chase is the objective; the target is the spark
Watching every moment for the next right thing
Even unexpected paths deciphering
When no one’s there do you dare
Work towards who you’re meant to be?
Your heart’s aware how much you care
About the gifts you have to bring
Aim for the target, but remember the target’s not the goal
Aim for the target; it demands something from your soul
Unless you chase your heart’s delight you’re just not doing it right
Aim for the target, but remember the target’s
Not the goal
Words & Music © 2017 Martha Groves Perry
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2. |
These Hands
02:58
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What am I to do with these hands?
It seems that now you have your own plans
I walked you to the water, and you dove in and swam
What am I to do with these hands?
They hang here like two discarded tools
Silent servants follow the rules
Now I reach inside myself and risk ridicule
Truth laid bare can make me a fool
Something’s clawing, trying to make its way out of me
Scratching, gnawing, yearning for integrity
Heal the split in what you see
And what lies in the secret me
Integrate my identity
Pass through a ring of fire to be free
What am I to do with these hands?
I’m now recalling where I began
I jump into the water, and I don’t give a damn
I know what I will do with these hands
Something’s clawing, trying to make its way out of me
Scratching, gnawing, yearning for integrity
What am I to do with these hands?
What am I to do with these hands?
This is what I’ll do with these hands
Words & Music © 2016 Martha Groves Perry
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3. |
Hold On
02:44
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Don’t have to like it to be grateful for it
No one can blame if you choose to have grit
No harm complaining if you get over it
Commit
Gotta be clear, Gotta be calm
Gotta dump fear, Gotta hold on
Gotta be fierce, Gotta be strong
Gotta stay weird, Gotta move on
Got what I prayed for and the tears overflowed
Another debt was paid that only I owed
Filled up with gratitude to carry the load
Bestowed
Gotta be clear, Gotta be calm
Gotta dump fear, Gotta hold on
Gotta be fierce, Gotta be strong
Gotta stay weird, Gotta move on
Losing all perspective, lie awake at night
But I’ll learn, I’ll learn
Twisted in my bedclothes, putting up a fight
But I’ll learn, I’ll learn
To live my life right is to have no regret
Some paths unchosen are not closed to me yet
As long as love compels me I won’t forget
Not yet
Gotta be clear, Gotta be calm
Gotta dump fear, Gotta hold on
Gotta be fierce, Gotta be strong
Gotta stay weird, Gotta move on
Hold on
Words & Music © 2018 Martha Groves Perry
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4. |
Hand in the River
03:25
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Hand in the river holding on
Missing the people who have gone
Slip through my fingers, memory lingers
Whispering names into the dawn
Flowing between banks and bed
The water streams ahead
Fed by currents far upstream
The river flows with dreams, flows with dreams
Hand in the river letting go
Releasing the people that I know
Yield to the changes, a heart rearranges
Just being carried by the flow
Flowing between banks and bed
The water streams ahead
Fed by currents far upstream
The river flows with dreams, flows with dreams
Paths of rain that collect deep inside my brain
Riverbeds are the cradles for watersheds
Banks embrace the path every river takes
It’s the flow that makes every river go
Hand in the river feeling grace
Seeking reflections of a face
I’ll flow with the river, be a forgiver
Pray that my heart is keeping pace
Flowing between banks and bed
The water streams ahead
Fed by currents far upstream
The river flows with dreams, flows with dreams
Words & Music © 2017 Martha Groves Perry
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5. |
Butterfly
03:34
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I’d like to get a picture of just where you are
And where you’re going
I sometimes get the feeling that I’ve gone too far
To keep if flowing
Then you look at me and then I can see
You are not so far from me
How can I help you when what made us two
Is now just old history?
It doesn’t matter how much time has come and gone
Your heart breaks in me
I know this world demands that we just carry on
But I am listening
Then you look at me and then I can see
You are not so far from me
How can I help you when what made us two
Is now just old history?
You’re the man you always dreamed you’d be
Right now it’s just hard for you to see
Even when each day includes a sting
Let that butterfly unfold its wings
Then you look at me and then I can see
You are not so far from me
How can I help you when what made us two
Is now just old history?
Then you look at me and then I can see
You are not so far from me
How can I help you when what made us two
Is now just old history?
Then you look at me and then I can see
You are not so far from me
How can I help you when what made us two
Is now just old history?
Words & Music © 2019 Martha Groves Perry
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6. |
Tender Lover
03:28
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The kind of man you find and keep
Feeling lucky that I swept him off his feet
He treasures me and every curve
I thought that this was something that I don’t deserve
He such a tender lover
Such a tender lover
There’s something to discover
With such a tender lover
Eyes of blue smiling wide
First time in my life that I don’t have to hide
In his arms murmuring
Sometimes we don’t even have to say a thing
He such a tender lover
Such a tender lover
There’s something to discover
With such a tender lover
He loves me with a romance that yearns
He holds me with a fervor that burns
He thrills me with all that he discerns
Pleasure to uncover
He such a tender lover
Such a tender lover
There’s something to discover
With such a tender lover
Words & Music © 2017 Martha Groves Perry
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7. |
Three Days
04:13
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When the first few moments hit me, I barely know my name
I’m triggered from my heart down to my soul
I swim in only feelings and irrational waves of pain
For the next three days, saying nothing’ll be my goal
It takes three days to pull myself together
It takes three days to know what’s in my heart
It takes three days until I might feel better
It takes at least three days to own up to my part
Recriminations fly out, injustice fills my head
A sudden blindness to my faults descends
I gorge on bits of blaming, I need to go to bed
Be unconscious ‘til my mental state unbends
It takes three days to pull myself together
It takes three days to know what’s in my heart
It takes three days until I might feel better
It takes at least three days to own up to my part
In sleep my conscience greets me, invites me to arise
A creeping sense of sorrow pools around my eyes
My faults come into focus, sanctimony dies
A tender way of seeing comes with the sunrise
After three good nights of slumber, I can face the stubborn facts
My heart’s a bit more lined up with my head
My words are framed with forethought, my boundaries are intact
At least I’m far less prone to leave a mess
It takes three days to pull myself together
It takes three days to know what’s in my heart
It takes three days until I might feel better
It takes at least three days to own up to my part
Words & Music © 2012 Martha Groves Perry
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8. |
Patiently
03:46
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Patiently, patiently, patiently
I give you space to be
Patiently, patiently, patiently
I look for room to breathe
And the words you spoke ring through my head
What I should have answered stays unsaid
It follows me into my bed instead
Patiently, patiently, patiently
I always turn a cheek
Patiently, patiently, patiently
I look for room to speak
And the words you spoke ring through my head
What I should have answered stays unsaid
It follows me into my bed instead
Slowly I get my feet under me
Slowly my eyes rise up from my feet
Slowly my words form between my teeth
And I speak
And I speak
Patiently, patiently, patiently
I bring out more of me
Patiently, patiently, patiently
I speak authentically
And the words I spoke ring through my head
What I said instead was spirited
It leaves me in my bed so comforted
And the words I spoke ring through my head
What I said instead was spirited
It leaves me in my bed so comforted
Patiently, patiently, patiently
I dream of what will be
Words & Music © 2016 Martha Groves Perry
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9. |
Take My Hand
03:24
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You always seem to pass it around
The grace that pours from you is profound
Your feet are always firm on the ground
Humility
The beauty of your heart is so rare
Reflected in how deeply you care
Abundance you’re determined to share
Charity
Take my hand and share a smile
I’m gonna be your friend, I’m gonna stay a while
Take my hand and I’ll be true
No matter where you go, no matter what you do
I’ll always be right here for you
You’ve mined the deepest parts of your soul
You’ve faced the things beyond your control
A faithful quest to make yourself whole
Bravery
Take my hand and share a smile
I’m gonna be your friend, I’m gonna stay a while
Take my hand and I’ll be true
No matter where you go, no matter what you do
I’ll always be right here for you
She’s got an open heart for you
A river of love that flows through
A fierce pursuit of what’s true
She’s got an open heart for you
You call the good from all that you see
Determined search for honesty
Stubborn in your fight to be free
Integrity
Take my hand and share a smile
I’m gonna be your friend, I’m gonna stay a while
Take my hand and I’ll be true
No matter where you go, no matter what you do
Take my hand and share a smile
I’m gonna be your friend, I’m gonna stay a while
Take my hand and I’ll be true
No matter where you go, no matter what you do
I’ll always be right here for you
I’ll always be right here for you
I’ll always be right here for you
Words & Music © 2017 Martha Groves Perry
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10. |
Threshold
04:39
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Her face turns to a threshold only she can see
Seeking to escape from her heredity
Unfamiliar ‘cause she’s halfway there
Of my presence fully unaware
Longing for the coming mystery
And then I touch her, lay hands upon her, kiss her forehead
While she calls out loud for her mother and her sister
All her loved ones she can see right now but not reach
My name is spoken in her ear, she turns to see
Her sightless eyes declare that she remembers me
She beckons me again to make her laugh
Will it help her to discern her path?
Her crooked hand feels warm and velvety
And then I touch her, lay hands upon her, kiss her forehead
While she calls out loud for her mother and her sister
All her loved ones she can see right now but not reach
Aye Eee Aye Eee Hearing
Aye Eee Aye Eee Seeing
Aye Eee Aye Eee Calling
Aye Eee Aye Eee Longing
A kiss transported us into a light-filled space
She smiled into my soul in a familiar way
Our smiles reflected what our hearts could see
Her delight in just beholding me
Just a moment to be bathed in grace
And then I touch her, lay hands upon her, kiss her forehead
While she calls out loud for her mother and her sister
All her loved ones she can see right now but not reach
Aye Eee Aye Eee Hearing
Aye Eee Aye Eee Seeing
Aye Eee Aye Eee Calling
Aye Eee Aye Eee Longing
Words & Music © 2017 Martha Groves Perry
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11. |
See Me
03:41
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I’ve never had a caricature drawn of me
Because I’m terrified of what I might see
My nose out to there and my crazy hair
And eyes as big as the sea
Full of nothing but a pathetic plea
I remember his eyes, they were emerald green
The night before my wedding they fixed on me
Trying to bridge the space, the gaze was out of place
But he told me what I’d always dreamed
That he loved me though I’d always felt unseen
See me, see me, thinking I will see me in your eyes
When all I see is what I am to you
And I forget why I looked as if I ever knew
See me, see me, thinking I will see me in your eyes
You see therefore I am, I am because you see
That’s pretty much the shape of my pathology
I conjure you when you’re not there
‘Cause I feel I might vanish without the stare
But to vanish would mean that I’d once been seen
And believing that doesn’t have a prayer
If the truth is something I can share
See me, see me, thinking I will see me in your eyes
When all I see is what I am to you
And I forget why I looked as if I ever knew
See me, see me, thinking I will see me in your eyes
In your eyes, in your eyes
Words & Music © 2012 Martha Groves Perry
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Cheers for Tears
04:05
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Try to be less weepy, you’re probably just sleepy
You’re making up that sadness to flaunt your tears
You don’t know what I see, I can feel the beauty
I can taste the heart grief in all I see
There’ll be cheers for my own tears, cheers for my own tears
Celebrate intensity
And the cheers for my own tears, cheers for my own tears
Liberate the fire in me
I can weep with you, and you can call out, too for a
Dream down in your heart that you wish were true
Can I see the book where crying shows that you dare
To open to a feeling and own it, too
There’ll be cheers for my own tears, cheers for my own tears
Celebrate intensity
And the cheers for my own tears, cheers for my own tears
Liberate the fire in me
Wash out all the residue, pour it out to make life new
Passion in this moment can heal
Cry out all your liquid prayers, open up ‘til you’re bare
Reality lies past what you feel
I may not have a buffer, that doesn’t make you tougher
Can you lift the burden in one real tear?
I can handle much more, I release what is sore
Free your deepest longings with one real tear
There’ll be cheers for my own tears, cheers for my own tears
Celebrate intensity
And the cheers for my own tears, cheers for my own tears
Liberate the fire in me
Words & Music © 2016 Martha Groves Perry
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Martha Groves Perry San Francisco, California
Martha Groves Perry is a singer-songwriter and multi-instrumentalist based in San Francisco, California. Her bold, alternative Americana original music has a straightforward, compelling and sometimes edgy clarity with strong blues, rock, and experimental influences. Her penetrating, poetic lyrics reflect the fearless truth-telling and unbothered amusement of a seasoned, female point of view. ... more
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