Icicle Blue - Pete Seeger, Arlo Guthrie, Ronnie Gilbert

Icicle blue, day sky blue

Blue, almost silver blue eyes

Looking at me all my life

Blue skies, blue stones

Songs of blue sung late in the night

To a sleepless child

Mother, hold me, I remember now

It’s through these blue eyes

That I have learned how

To touch the red earth and join the black night

And dance in the golden sun

That I see through these eyes

Icicle blue