Lyrics to Blessings from the Father
i'm gonna find the better part of me
piece of sky pinned down on the branch of a tree
hey baby won't you take a walk with me
drop your books and your gun to talk with me
i know that men have died this way but i never knew why
i just heard their final words as they fell like birds from the sky
it was high to you but it never seemed high to me
what was sky to you it was just another garden for me
and the blessings from our father flow
through the hills and down below
i know, oh yes i know, but still it hurts to see you go
i was building a new room for us today
lemon yellow walls and a sofa made of clay
it could hold three men and maybe four
if they'd lay their rifle bags on the floor
you could use a yellow place you could use some company
this floor won't hold you up my dear but you could feast your eyes on me
it was a suicidal mission anyway
a thin red line and it wasn't even thin today
and the blessings from our father flow
through the hills and down below
i know oh yes i know and still it hurts to see you go
you should think of the future at least occassionally
otherwise what do you really have in common with me
the birds that fall like paperweights at your door
are the men who sang with me on my floor
the blame will fall somewhere but it will not fall on me
i left it all behind when i left my family
left my death for a little blue piece of the sky
left you for an oppurtune chance to fly
and the blessings from our father flow
through the hills and down below
i know oh yes i know and still it hurts to see you go
piece of sky pinned down on the branch of a tree
hey baby won't you take a walk with me
drop your books and your gun to talk with me
i know that men have died this way but i never knew why
i just heard their final words as they fell like birds from the sky
it was high to you but it never seemed high to me
what was sky to you it was just another garden for me
and the blessings from our father flow
through the hills and down below
i know, oh yes i know, but still it hurts to see you go
i was building a new room for us today
lemon yellow walls and a sofa made of clay
it could hold three men and maybe four
if they'd lay their rifle bags on the floor
you could use a yellow place you could use some company
this floor won't hold you up my dear but you could feast your eyes on me
it was a suicidal mission anyway
a thin red line and it wasn't even thin today
and the blessings from our father flow
through the hills and down below
i know oh yes i know and still it hurts to see you go
you should think of the future at least occassionally
otherwise what do you really have in common with me
the birds that fall like paperweights at your door
are the men who sang with me on my floor
the blame will fall somewhere but it will not fall on me
i left it all behind when i left my family
left my death for a little blue piece of the sky
left you for an oppurtune chance to fly
and the blessings from our father flow
through the hills and down below
i know oh yes i know and still it hurts to see you go
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