I found the binding of the yoke. That connects us here, in this herd of hope. Escort me to your kingdom come. From the gallows' hold, and the things we've done.
i'm coming home with a stone. strapped onto my back. i'm coming home with a burning hope. turning all my blues to black. i'm looking for a sacred hand.
War rugs in the hallway, prayer rugs on the wall. Who's walking tall? I should be kneeling. Soldier girl, oh, soldier boy, tell me what to say. When I see you at Christmas leave, tattooed and hazed.
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All the fur and fin will lose again. Cause our better is their worst reckonin'. And our fine-feathered friends will sing until they bleed. And how will we replace that symphony?.
Now the parking lot is empty. Everyone's gone someplace. I pick you up and in the trunk I've packed. A cooler and a two day suitcase. 'Cause there's a place we like to drive.
Each time you'd pull down the driveway,. i wasn't sure when i would. see you again.. yours was a twisted blind-sided highway,. no matter which road you took then..
I opened my hands up to see what I've got.. My days slip like coins into a slot.. They are gone, the shadows lie long.. . I've been banking on a broken machine..
Pain from pearls, hey little girl. How much have you grown. Pain from pearls, hey little girl. Flower for the ones you've known. . Are you on fire from the years?.
As I lay my burden down now. In the cradle of an elegy. In the shotgun shape of this life. I'm happy happy in the sorrow key. . Hadrian's wall was mighty.
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There's a letter on the desktop. That I dug out of a drawer. The last truce we ever came to. From our adolescent war. And I start to feel the fever. From the warm air through the screen.
Galileo's head was on the block. Crime was looking up for truth. And as the bombshells of my daily fears explode. I try to trace them to my youth. . And then you had to bring up the reincarnation.
I'm harboring a fugitive a defector of a kind. She lives in my soul drinks of my wine. And I'd give my last breath to keep us alive. Are they coming for us with cameras or guns.
Oh the boys of Dublin's Donaghmede. Come to hear their boxer sing. To tell the stories of their streets. To quell their suffering. They say let me go another round.
you wear. the cloth. of finest lands. the touch of women the toil of hands. . undress. me now. before i bend. from the weight of everyman. . when i'm walking through this world.
I've come a long way. I was a show on ice. dazzling and brittle. but subject to the sun. And then one day. I went little by little. back to the water.
Dark clouds are comin' in like an army. Soon the sky will open up and disarm me. You will go just like you've gone before. One sad soldier off to war, with enemies that only you can see..
I'm trying to tell you something 'bout my life. Maybe give me insight between black and white. And the best thing you ever done for me. Is to help me take my life less seriously.