Thanks for hosting, Joo, and introducing me to RS! His music is so touching and sweet. As I was listening to dozens of his songs last night, trying to figure out one to cover for this week and one to share with my auntie for her husband who is battling cancer, I was inspired to bust out my journal and pen to write my first song on the 'ukulele to submit for this season!
I have mixed emotions of excitement, anxiety, nervousness, pride, shame... the whole swirling yin and yang that might come with sharing your first song with the world... especially with some amazing seasoned songwriting Seasonistas who submit inspiring originals multiple times a week!! I know you'll all be kind, welcoming, and supportive, but those emotions are what they are and they're good to feel!!
Anyways.. I'm blabbering. Here's the lyrics to...
'Green Grass'
One hand on the wheel in the fog
& even though we can't see the road ahead
The love electric in your hand holding mine
Silent navigator, telling us where to go
Golden grass turns green again
with just a little bit of sun and rain
Even though the grass might be greener on
our side of the street
Golden grass has roots beneath the soil
Just needs some sun and
Golden grass turns green again
with just a little bit of sun and rain
The lyrics came to me as we're currently visiting California (the Golden State) from Washington (the Evergreen State), and more likely than not going to move back here soon. It's where my wife's from, where her family is, and where I spent most of my adult life. The first verse speaks of the comfort in driving through the San Francisco famous fog (they even named it, "Karl the Fog"), and even though we don't know our future, we know we're headed the right direction.
The hills of California (especially in the East Bay) are golden most of the year. Aside from the gold in the hills (inspired by RS and the CA gold rush), the hills are always covered in this golden grass. Outsiders might see it as dead, but if you've lived here you know it's beauty. But still, the spring is my favorite season down here, when the slightest bit of rain turns those hills a beautiful green. When they sky is blue and the puffy clouds are out, it always reminds me of a scene from Super Mario.
Anyways, the rest of song kinda speaks to that dormant beauty, the metaphor of going from green to gold, and things being strong and alive with a confident optimism that it'll be all good.