Once is enough, trial is alone. Grace, fall into us. All through the night, Father I crawled. Sun of my soul be revealed. . Walking amongst the stones.
Bury me in a shallow grave, so the rain will wash me away. And the sun will burn the soul and the earth will feed on me. The earth must drink my sour blood to breathe.
Bury me in a shallow grave. So the rain will. wash me away. And the sun will burn my soul. and the earth will feed on me.. The earth must drink my sour blood.
I woke up in the morning, spent the night in the trenches. again. The first thing I do is grab my gun. The enemy is near, it was dangerous to sleep. I was lucky to have lived to see the sun.
her rain is black rust. and melts down heavy on dreaming heads. it cuts through. she floods the dark oads of the past. like the dark night embraces a shadow.
No seed will grow of this barren earth. Our hope. unborn has died. I've slept in the dirt under the light. of the moon and I know our souls have perished..
My feet keep walking straight. Even though I'm terrified. Don't know what is coming next. How to make it through the night. I'v been riding my own fear.
My monitor is frozen. In late four-something sun. That cuts through icy patterns. Another day's begun. . Recalling all my losses. While trying to ignore.
Oh Lord I feel fine today,. I'm walking on cloud nine today.. I'm over that line today,. Happiness is finally mine today.. I guess I'm just a lucky guy.
There is a young cowboy, he lives on the range. His horse and his cattle are his only companions. He works in the saddle and sleeps in the canyons. Waiting for summer, his pastures to change.
Suzanne takes you down. To her place near the river. You can hear the boats go by. You can spend the night beside her. And you know she's half crazy. But that's why you want to be there.
Sounds of laughter, here comes sunshine, smiling faces all around.. They possess you, bless you, sunshine, now you can never let them down, I say sunshine..
Sunny Skies sleeps in the morning. He doesn't know when to rise. He closes his weary eyes upon the day. Look at him yawning. Throwing his morning hours away.
In line, in line, it's all in line. My ducks are all in a row. They do not change, they do not move. They have nowhere to go. . I've been talking to a friend of mine.
Well I'm gonna raise a fuss. And I'm gonna raise a holler. About working all summer. Just trying to earn a dollar. Well, I went to my boss. Who governs me.
Slipping away, what can I say, won't you stay inside me, month of May?. And hold on to me golden days, slipping away. Sunshine on my wall to keep my mind on the things I'm saying.
Now back when this earth was a silver blue jewel. And back when your grandfather's father was young. Men of these shores made and gave up their lives.
I was born singing yes I am. Grew up some kind of travelin' man. Sunday morning, pack my things. Say so long sweet potato. I'm on the road again. . Oh it's a lovely stretch of the highway.
I like to think about the time I met you. Living with your people down in new orleans. Mad at your mama cause she'd never let you. Ride in no nasty limousine.
Well, I'm a steamroller, baby. I'm bound to roll all over you. Yes, I'm a steamroller for your love, baby. I like nothing better than a roll all over you.