Am a bridge by the mill I laid down my life I opened my arms embraced the night and with no wings to fly I fell I leave it all the things that I've
Trace your bloodline, They'll take care of you They're still your family No matter what they've done to you And the cold air stings my eyes As I take
Something's happened, now you're far away You had to leave, no time to explain I call, a brother said, "Mother's gone" The Ripper had came and took her
I am happy every hour of the day Every hour that I stay In this light house the doors don't open Forget what I had once been only hours before I am happy
Those were shards of glass that cut your foot From the dishes you smashed, I knew you would. Standing there helpless, like a child. The fight's over
It was the year of the flood it was the hand of god the strength of a monsoon a revolution I put my hand in the cup drew my name from the mud I had changed
In a flatbed, in a trailer You are who you deal with Among keys and their jailers You speak the truth with open eyes Oh to be a boy, In the dirty south
I make it each day With the help of the good lord, but laid my (?) I comb the streets Looking for a way to feed Hell came and away Of a war and a child
A bed of cotton and lace Hair down to her little waist She waits for the sun to go down Her visitors leave back to their Town of pain and grieving Laid
Translation: Orenda Fink. Blind Asylum.
Translation: Orenda Fink. Bloodline.
Translation: Orenda Fink. Dirty South.
Translation: Orenda Fink. Invisible Ones Guard The Gate.
Translation: Orenda Fink. The Invisibles.
Translation: Orenda Fink. Miracle Worker.
Translation: Orenda Fink. Animal.
Translation: Orenda Fink. Easter Island.
Translation: Orenda Fink. Leave It All.
