Bring my gun
Bring my daughter too
I want to see her once
I lay awake
And kept you in check
If I lose
Take me to the tree
Where falcons often sit
Me and my brothers
Will go looking for each other again in the wind
Will keep my truth to you
Wherever you are now?
We were drowning, single
Together the stream becomes our rest
Pull down the curtain
Open the iron box
I put her book in it
If she reads it again
Will we weave to each other in the wind
Go get Ben
He must learn how to break the horses off the field
He’s through it too
But Lord, there is still game in him
Will keep my truth to you
Wherever you are now?
We were drowning, single
Together the stream becomes our rest
Before I leave on wind
First bring my horses back to the water
Drink and be relieved
Then call all my people around me
Carry the children in
Here the angels are going to meet now
Hand in hand we walk home
Wing to wing we go to the Father
Hang my hat on the nail
Bury all my blame
I see how close my time is
So let’s get last looks
I know your heart is still mine
You were never stingy with love
I feel a fuck for the devil
Light wins the battle in the end
(have all my sins been forgiven?
Promise? hand on the Bible?)