Ada Bird Wolfe

SWEET NARDIS

Written by Ada Bird Wolfe, Jamieson Trotter

At dawn, when the stars turn pale
Sweet Nardis stirs and dons her veils
Her love, slipping out the door.
When daylight comes he stays no more.

All day, sitting on her throne,
Her fingers trace what she has known
At night, only by their touch
The lips and thighs she loves so much.

They want her to be a bride
She only wants what darkness hides
A child of their union born
To have and hold when love is gone.

Who cares? What the world will say
If she can have when he’s away
A small token of the night
Magically turned into the light

From dark to light
From day to night
From dark to light
From day to night

© 2020 Ada Birdie Music and Shkamofle Music

TOO MUCH STUFF

Written by Ada Bird Wolfe, Jamieson Trotter

Stuff, I got [Yes, it’s true]
Too much stuff [lots of stuff]
Closets full of stuff
Shoes, I got (all too true)
Lots of shoes (loads of shoes)
Too much stuff on my mind

Stuff
I got stuff
Too much stuff
And you got stuff too
It might come between us
Our stuff

Tried to clear it out
Saturday
But there was too much
Sad to say
It could not be done
Too much stuff on my mind

© 2020 Ada Birdie Music and Shkamofle Music

DONE WITH THAT

Written by Ada Bird Wolfe, Jamieson Trotter

They tell me I should want a house
They tell me I should want some money
They tell me I should want a big car
I’m done with that.

They say that nights are awful cold
They say that wolves are at the gateway
They tell me life is getting scary
I’m done with that

They tell me things are so darn hard
They tell me beauty isn’t lasting
They tell me folks can be such bastards
I’m done with that

They say there’s nothing to be done
They say it’s time to think of hiding
They say that now’s the time to run
I’m done with that

© 2020 Ada Birdie Music and Shkamofle Music