What Say you, Lord For the olive boys down in the house of corrections As they try for love and any form of ascension Am I on the right train headed in
Tulkojums: Plīvuri,. Nux Vomica.
I woke this morning deep in the earth Laying bare with the granite and the moths Up I clambered and I was met by the sun It was then I saw you there,
Everybody thinks it's something real Right until the devil drinks it O-li-o O-li-o Everything's fate and spinning wheels Everybody wants their princes
There's an old child's swing set on the lawn And an ivied wall lured by the years A neckerchiefed spaniel patrols the swamp And drinks from the garden
She found the world embeded in the snow it's to bad the rest have made it all their own there's got to be a better way somehow but I dont know wish I
I shook from my dream I wasn't here To shake from my own sight Shake, ache from the light of everything Shake for that which sinks but can't drown Your
Mama when she'd ride that horse Buried out in Wilson fields Mama'd tell me all she thought Mama'd tell me all how riding feels And I thought Not yet
What Say you, Lord For the olive boys down in the house of corrections As they try for love and any form of ascension Am I on the right train headed
How do you preach the word if you don't know how to read They hold your soul once you sign the deed Would the sun still rise if there?s no-one round
There I knew you once, didn't I? And the sound of that music travelled to me from that orphan sky and pulled it all in my vault Love hide me away deep
I knew you'd starve in heaven And I'd pray for your release There's and angel at my table and a devil up my sleave With nothing on- Nothing but a smile
: What Say you, Lord For the olive boys down in the house of corrections As they try for love and any form of ascension Am I on the right train headed
