Tell the hour: go take another, Or go down, Moses, without a fuss
Give in to the lawless water And send a later boat for us Sticks and stones, blood, ash, and bone, I shake the tree, swim out alone: Turning over the dark Missouri Now that every new leaf I had is gone The moon's near empty, a swinging saber, Keeping every prayer at bay, At the throat of love for ransom From the dull approaching day; There is no lord that rides this boarder, No fences stretch this far to show How times will side against another, As one arrives and others go
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Whores are dressed in fire and feathers On the beach, sit in a row
Climb the banks through scrub and tender, Disappear where rabbits go. They had nothing that I needed But I gave them all I had, Just to share the dirt between them As they waited, smoked and laughed
(Chorus)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.