Oh, oh, oh Shepard save her soul
Oh oh ohhhh shepherd come and
rest my bones
Oh oh oh, do you want to take us both?
She, the mother of my earth
She the breath of shepherds walk
Come one, co m e all
Sing along with reckless abandons
Fall
Oh oh shepherd save her soul
I’m alone left to die
On a highway known
As black and brown
Tall and thin
Take my breath
To hells
Begin…
Not a minute
Not a second
Not a penny’s worth, or a leaf fallen from a tree
would I
Would I what?
Would I change a thing
Would I live another’s dream
Live rough and tough through another’s desperate time
One that couldn’t be greater than mine
Not a minute
Not a second
Not a penny’s worth or fallen leaf from trembling tree
Would I give
To change a thing about my time—when
Let the Rock, of Roll
Chase my aged old soul
Into life’s next place, for nature to hold
Let the breeze of time, caress my skin till it’s moist with
Another’s time
And let me knock on Heavens door all alone
Let me knock, on heaven’s door…all alone
If I could I’d live on the sea
Dream of nights filled of warm breeze
Float above rivers of pain
Till I found life
New again
And my toes touched
green grasslands
And my toes touched
green grasslands
Serpents eyes
Climbed above hats heights
And there she was
Bright and shiny
Full of love
And here I am,
An empty man
With pockets full
And empty heart
Our eyes finally crossed
I needed what she hid
amongst her trials of the dead
And lost among the souls flung far
Into puts of despair
With hands that claw,
At no place to have
And fall I did
Into the pit of dreaded, love
Lost, alone
A king without a throne
A prince of no place
Now a pawn with the kings, keys
And so I ran
Into a lonely land
of songs and sirens culled from better hands
And into I did
Fall into the pit
A pit with no pendulum
with a heart slashed,
To kingdom come
And, and, and if I could shave light from day
And Hold the black of night down, till I thought I’m free
Then what fun it would be
To mix light with dark and be
So far away
That when they clashed they would scream
What bastard did this
Did this to me?
So silly folks, and fools too
Grit your teeth
Hold your breath, cold
Snort you displeasure
To an evening’s rest
Time is a state of mind
It’s just that mine
Has lost its mind
So peace be with you, and with me
My time comes
Of fancy free
Fancy. …free