Ain't nothing left to do but walk the streets so dark And whisper I love you to a moment there inside your heart Let the trumpet sound, but listen to the morning dew And fill yourself with what you found And be my little sugar blue
I recall when I was small How I spent my days alone The busy world was not for me So I went and found my own I would climb the garden wall With a candle in my hand I'd hide inside a hall of rock and sand
On the stone an ancient hand In a faded yellow-green Made alive a worldly wonder Often told but never seen Now and ever bound to labor On the sea and in the sky Every man and beast appeared A friend as real as I
I did not believe the information Just had to trust imagination My heart going boom, boom, boom "Son", he said, "grab your things, I've come to take you home...
Listen easy, you can hear God calling Walking barefoot by the stream Come on to me, Your hair's softly falling On my face as in a dream And the time will be our time And the grass won't pay no mind
When the rooks were laid in piles by the sides of the road, they were crashing into the aerials, hanging from the laundry lines. And, gathered in a field, they were burned in a feathering pyre, with their cold, black eyes.
When the swallows fell from the eaves, and the gulls from the spires, the starlings, in millions, would feed on the ground where they lie. and the ambulance men said âthereâs nowhere to flee for your life,â so we stay inside, and weâll sleep until the world of man is paralyzed.
Oh, the falconer awakes to the sound of the bells. Overhead, and northbound, they are leaving his life. And each empty cage just rings in his heart like a bell, underneath these cold stars, in their trembling light. And he cries, âAmen, let their kingdom come tonight. Let this dream be realized.â
Oh, ev'ry foe that ever I faced The cause was there before we came And ev'ry cause that ever I fought I fought it full without regret or shame But the dark does die As the curtain is drawn and somebody's eyes Must meet the dawn And if I see the day I'd only have to stay So I'll bid farewell in the night and be gone
Return to their natural coasts To resume old acquaintances Step out occasionally And speculate who had been damaged the most Easy time will determine if these consolations Will be their reward
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Dec 23, 2017 - 8:10pm
Return to their natural coasts To resume old acquaintances Step out occasionally And speculate who had been damaged the most Easy time will determine if these consolations Will be their reward
Some days it gets completely crazy And I feel like howlin' at the moon Then sometimes it feels so easy Like I was born with a silver spoon Other times you just can't reach me Seems like I've got a heart of stone Guess I need my solitude And I have to make it on my own Well, I guess I'm going A.W.O.L Disconnect my telephone Just like Greta Garbo I want to be alone
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats Too noble to neglect Deceived me into thinking I had something to protect Good and bad, I define these terms Quite clear, no doubt, somehow Ah, but I was so much older then I'm younger than that now
