Dar Williams When Sal`s Burned Down Lyrics

When Sal`s Burned Down Lyrics




Words and music by Dar Williams

Are we the fools for being suprised
that a silence could end with no sound
Like the silent movie era like with
snow like when Sal's burned
down
Well yeah there was noise but nothing to
mark the passing on
Of that great unspoken chance we had found
Where the
night's end came well-trod and familiar
Like the Charlie Chapin walk that
fades to black
And there wasn't anyone trying to sell their souls
They
were only trying to buy them back 
They were only trying to buy them back


Well yeah there was a Sal he walked with bulging pockets round
town
Either he was up to no good or he just got excited watching things burn
down
Well I guess he got the idea if you hold a chunk of gold in your hand
now
For once in your life you can throw some weight around
And Sal you
slimeball sell-out how can we blame you
We all want something to put our
fingers on
And you never know the true throne that you've lost
Till the
vinyl barstools are gone 
Till the vinyl barstools are gone 

If you
toss around some words you might say that
Sal was carrying a torch for the
mob
But the mob's gone too yeah the only sign of them left
Is on every
screen at the multiplex and we go there no prob hey
Cause there ain't no
cowboys in this Connecticut town
No not anymore, no, not since Sal's burned
down
Once you'd dip your tin cup down in the muse's watering hole
Or
pioneer a new patch of common ground
Then you'd lie on your time-traveled
bedroll
Quite amazed at the expansive terrain*
And if anyone said that
you'd never have fame and fortune just
that bar
You know you'd ride that
way again 
I bet you'd ride that way again