Red oak, sugar
And Korean Dogwood, Korean Dogwood
Vibes turn to rubbed rum
Lit by mission moonlight Kangas on that hillsideYou are my life
And you baffle me some like vanilla's maple
Inca cornflower
You're my baby's blue eyesAnd when your gown dissolves in a prayer
You'll hear a sound that rings true and fairBlack king, lightning
The dawn of orange blossoms and orange blossoms
My friend Keegan
Drawing endless love songs, endless love songsCalm 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 heardStrange prayers looming
Over all our brothers, over all our brothers
Prison life served
But Navajo Gospel is a rope thrown helpfulBut for sure all that we've made
Will be swallowed by the earth for it's got no worth