Woorden:
Iron Wine The Shepherd S Dog

cruel wind blewA  Every city father fellA  Off the county carouselA  While the dogs were eating snowA  All our sons had sunk in a trunkA  Of Noah's

that flipped on the turn When God left the ground to circle the world A girl with a bird she found in the snow Then flew up her gown and that?s how

butcher?s boy With the parking lot music everybody believes And then out like a dying bird In the corner of the penny arcade Song of the shepherd?s dog

butcher?s boy With the parking lot music everybody believes And then out like a dying bird In the corner of the penny arcade Song of the shepherd?s dog

stand And the cruel wind blew Every city father fell Off the county carousel While the dogs were eating snow All our sons had sunk in a trunk of Noah's

How every mouth sings of what it?s without so we all sing of love And how it ain?t one dog who?s good at fucking and denying who he?s thinking of Cain

the butcher?s boy With the parking lot music everybody believes And then out like a dying bird In the corner of the penny arcade Song of the shepherd?s dog

that flipped on the turn When God left the ground to circle the world A girl with a bird she found in the snow Then flew up her gown and that?s how

Here?s a prayer for the body buried by the interstate Mother of a soldier, a tree in a forest up in flames Black valley, peace beneath the city Where