Dar Williams - Crystal Creek

You so fleet and youthful
must have split a thousand apples
Oh I watched you as you steadied
first your heart then your breath
Venturing out you scanned a thousand blades of grass
And when you drew your bowstring
it was a swift and cordial death
As you stood in the wilderness
Did you feel the silence in the stillness
That was me with you in the forest
For you knew the balances
The balances before us
I was guarding Crystal Crystal Creek
Oh a tree it's a record a home of memories
And every bird springs from an old master's
canvas full in flight
And the pond I go to sparkles in a vast estuary
And those men saw nothing
staring drunken through their sites
The one who spied me out as goods to plunder
I had to show the world that he was not a true hunter
That was me
When he saw me naked
He was interrupting
Something sacred
I was guarding Crystal Crystal Creek
And the newsmen circled
leaving trails of cigarette butts
Machine like up the hill to Crystal Creek
James she said who would do this thing I've seen today
I cannot hold my mic
my hands are shaking knees are weak
They found a man and he was wrapped in a deerskin
Riddled through with boxes of his friends' ammunition
Turn the camera off she said
That was me
Oh my noble animals
You must act with reverence
With reverence not like cannibals
I was guarding Crystal Crystal Creek