Kate's Song
To Kate Wolf
janine canan
She was the singer who sang her heart:
You must give yourself to love,
if love is what you're after.
Guitar in her arms, she sang her heart:
There's a wind blowing down the canyon.
so hot and dry the rocks turn red.
Through tears and laughter, she sang her heart:
Grandmother Earth, give me a rest,
I take my place with the Woman in the West.
Plutonium in her bones, She sang her heart to death.
