Jara

First sight of the first good morning since you’ve been out of town First time any violet omens don’t shadow me around So you want part of the great white tyrant, of ghost after ghost? Well you won’t stop and I know you’ll find it, halfway down the coast You were never afraid of fighting, you blame an angry god And when you see the first sign of violence, you bear it all as hard When you held her son and wept I just felt jealous most of all The best I had was near as bad as the sign of the rising fall Though we’re only alive a short while So many beneath my feet All weather, you walk with me And you were off on a wandering mile I was holding a weak excuse I was heavy beneath blue Now you’re off to Victor on his ladder to the sky And I’m left to sing it with you from my piece of the waterside And you sang for the lost and gone who were young, and deserving more And now I’m stood upright all night ready when you come in the door Though we’re only alive a short while So many beneath my feet All weather, you walk with me And you were off on a wandering mile I was holding a weak excuse I was heavy beneath blue All I heard Wait for the word You’re coming with me