A.A. Bondy

There in the wheat, I heard you sigh. I don't know the size of it. Who can know? Patriot,Under the spell, Maybe howlin' underground, Ear at the dirt. Running home with the notion in your head Running home with the notion in your head Shadows on the l

World Without End A. A. Bondy If you return to love The sky thick with sleepin' doves And the spider's dirty web Catch a ghost And a breeze blew down the tracks And her hair of rainin' black And hearts pumping blood In 3/4 time So don't leave me behi

Drag your shadow down the street Is it you I was to meet With your saints there on a chain Waiting on another rain And I'm going down Where the waves will surround To the roll and the pound Of the wild, wild sea Talking sweet to me Marching in a slow

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Up with the eveving sun the river rolls on by Our neighbors they tell secrets the neighbors they tell lies and somewhere the plane went down these things they never start somebody feels the knife and somebody calls the cops oh the living, and the dyi