My Carol Lyrics - Mark Olson

Ive come to fetch my Carol 

Ive wandered in the mud 

Dirty sheets outside broken windows 

Lies that poor folks never tell rich ones 

Louder still is the sound of love 

Is the sound of love 

Where she falls in the leaves in Rome 

I know the beauty of her song 

The blood of priests run in her veins 

She shakes her fists when taunted so 

Stronger still is light of her soul 

Is the light of her soul 

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And Ive come to help her now 

My footsteps follow 

Her black hair in my face 

My arms around her waist 

My love for her is a speckled bird 

Animal leading in the snow 

Slink back under the falling steps 

Black rights and crooked sticks 

Unforeseen victims of modern sin 

Walk the dark ring and then more 

Daylight brings the bells of joy 

The bells of joy 

Ive come to help her now 

My footsteps follow 

Her black hair in my face 

My arms around her waist 

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Ive come to fetch my Carol 

Ive wandered in the mud 

Dirty sheets outside broken windows 

Lies that poor folks never tell rich ones 

Louder still is the sound of love 

Is the sound of love