Prairie Song

I will sing for you, a Sunday song Of a prairie lost, to open arms Consider now the charms that you hold Inside her belly gold So follow me, where i go To the stuff of sleep, and falling snow I'm a simple man, I have no one I walk the streets in dusk, to find the air Sometimes I dream I'm alone Asleep on the prairie grass Now at last, now at last The world will sing for us Now at last, now at last Upon the river dread, I drew forth The very face of death for her corpse I played so all within Would come and watch A gaze away from her is what I'd bought So follow me where i go To the stuff of sleep and falling snow As my city burns, her boulevards I seal my love in fate, and now this comes My prayers are real and I can't rest To watch prairie songs From dragon's breath Now at last, now at last The world will sing for us Now at last, now at last The world will sing for us Now at last, now at last City long ago, I was your son I wed your daughter fair And I was yours You called me to come And sift your roads To sing prairie songs And keep the cold So follow me where i go To the stuff of sleep and falling snow