Sleep, oh, sleep, my Vivian Heaven is too cold without you Well, I'll stay right here above the clouds Waiting to see heaven with you Well, I'll fall
Living like they never thought they ever could Paupers begging like the forest turned to soot Burning out the sun Gonna get mine before the end is come
May the wind be always at your back And the sun shine warm upon your face May the rains fall soft upon your field Until the day we meet again And the
May the wind be always at your back And the sunshine warm upon your face May the rains fall soft upon your field Until the day we meet again And the
eighteen and jaded with guns in their hands they were fighting for freedom and just what is that bills to the banks and food for the kids money for college
Sleep oh sleep my Vivian Heaven is too cold without you Well I'll stay right here above the clouds Waiting to see heaven with you Well I'll fall for
They're all throwin stones at the back of my home Kickin the dirt in the air Well I left to think while they're thinking I'm stoned Well I had no cause
These roads stretch a thousand miles in every way I look for the day As we ride over the hill Well I am blind The Golden State has been home But I place
May the wind be always at your back And the sun shine warm upon your face May the rains fall soft upon your fields Until the day we meet again And the
With a blindfold I can walk I see colors when you talk Could paint your picture with one black crayon Yes I am your ransom man I came for you, that is
Meet me darlin', won't you? I've been waiting for you At my lonesome white table Ready, willing, and able Torn in two Beaten and scarred I'll give you
In the German sky there once was a plane It carries 71 children and their mothers to spain Well this plane was sure something It was full of young Russians
Hold on to my hand Never let go Never let go We were just two kids acting tough Then we grew up Me, not so much All the other guys that you've seen are
Children shut your eyes we'll tell you what to see this world is burnin' down and you're the ones to lead now look into their hearts all those who hold
When your working is done, and you've got nothing left To lose, why don't you just roll away That stone that locks you up When your pattern is full,
The years have been turning on You left me at home To carve my own stone I cried picking up pride Oh granite won't lie We all got along Well it's true
Say good morning to my friends Oh my lord, it's 6am The day ain't nothin' but a sentence paid You work so hard and nothin' changed The union crooks treat
its such a strange vine wrapped around my neck bone twisted up between my steps between my steps I'm tripping and falling over things we just couldn'