Red oak, sugar And Korean Dogwood, Korean Dogwood Vibes turn to rubbed rum Lit by mission moonlight Kangas on that hillside
You are my life And you baffle me some like vanilla's maple Inca cornflower You're my baby's blue eyes
And when your gown dissolves in a prayer You'll hear a sound that rings true and fair
Black king, lightning The dawn of orange blossoms and orange blossoms My friend Keegan Drawing endless love songs, endless love songs
Calm breath, sweet being Show me what you're seeing, show me what you're seeing And though right and loud and proud Every little word it still ain't heard
Strange prayers looming Over all our brothers, over all our brothers Prison life served But Navajo Gospel is a rope thrown helpful
But for sure all that we've made Will be swallowed by the earth for it's got no worth
