This is how I tell it Oh, but it's long One Sunday morning Oh, one son is gone
I can see where they're dawning Over the sea My father said what I had become No-one should be
Outside I look lived in Like the bones in a shrine How am I forgiven? Oh, I'll give it time
This, I learned without warning Holding my brow In time he thought I would kill him Oh, but I didn't know how
I said it's your god I don't believe in No, your Bible can't be true Knocked down by the long life He cried, 'I fear what waits for you'
I can hear those bells Spoken and gone I feel relief, I feel well Now he knows he was wrong
I am cold for my father Frozen underground Jesus, I wouldn't bother He belongs to me now
Something sad keeps moving So I wandered around I fell in love with the burden Holding me down
Bless my mind, I miss Being told how to live What I learned without knowing How much more that I owe that I can give
This is how I tell it Oh, but it's long One Sunday morning One son is gone
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