The cypress trees bare witness In the crimson light To the first murder Death blues, death blues
Well, Legba taught three chords To a young man, who lost his wife It went something like Death blues, death blues
In the cauldron you can hear them scream Death blues In the fields they holler in pain Death blues And they whistle the same old tune Death blues, death blues
Abraham sang it and David to Ruth And Anna taught the little ones their first tune The day will come when St. John's vision will come true The trumpets will sound what we'll hear Death blues, death blues
Well, Noa's still waiting for another flood And the king says "I forsake you from all that blood" The kingdom is as rotten as the sea is blue And wherever you turn you'll see death too Death blues, death bluesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
