In April of 1947 a star fell on Alabama. Before the star found her glitter she travelled a long and difficult road. The world knows her now as Emmylou Harris and her ethereal voice has crossed genres for the past four decades. And did I say that she's one of my all-time favorites ?
She was in Chicago last evening at Ravinia, a public venue, and is debuting her new album SONGBIRD ,with highlights of her career, today. I can't wait to get it.
In addition to being a singer she's also a talented songwriter and guitarist. She could also be the poster child for the baby boomers : What 60 should look like. What beautiful silver hair she has and the face of an angel .
True to her Alabama roots, she wrote and recorded " Red Dirt Girl ," one of my favorites that I can really relate to :
Me and my best friend Lillian and her blue tick hound dog Gideon, Sittin' on the frontporch cooling in the shade Singing every song the radio played Waiting for the Alabama sun to go down two red dirt girls in a red dirt town Me and Lillian Just across the line and a little southeast of Meridian.
She loved her brother I remember back when He was fixin' up a '49 Indian He told her " Little sister, gonna ride the wind Up around the moon and back again " He never got farther than Vietnam, I was standin' there with her when the telegram come For Lillian. Now he's lyin' somewhere about a million miles from Meridian.
She said there's not much hope for a red dirt girl Somewhere out there is a great big world That's where I'm bound And the stars might fall on Alabama But one of these days I'm gonna swing Away from this red dirt town I'm gonna make a joyful sound
She grew up tall and she grew up thin Buried that old dog Gideon By a crepe myrtle bush in the back of the yard, Her daddy turned mean and her mama leaned hard Got in trouble with a boy from town Figured that she might as well settle down So she dug right in Across a red dirt line just a little south east from Meridian.
She tried hard to love him but it never did take It was just another way for the heart to break So she dug right in. But one thing they don't tell you about the blues When you got 'em You keep on falling cause there ain't no bottom There ain't no end. At least not for Lillian.
Nobody knows when she started her skid, She was only 27 and had five kids. Coulda' been the whiskey, Coulda' been the pills, Coulda' been the dream she was trying to kill, But there won't be a mention in the news of the world About the life and death of a red dirt girl Named Lillian Who never got any farther across the line than Meridian.
Now the stars still fall on Alabama Tonight she finally laid That hammer down Without a sound In the red dirt ground
( Note : Meridian , Mississippi is a 2 hr. drive from Birmingham )