Low Anthem (The)
Yellowed By The Sun
The color of your bones it was yellowed by the sunAin't no reason why the drummer keeps on drumming on hisdrumOn his drum, we are only for awhileAnd the truth is like an onion you can skin it layer by layerWhen you come upon the center you might find there'snothing thereAnd we are only for awhileThe sun is like the truth it'll burn the mortal manIf he tries to look upon it if he tries to understandHe might learn that we are only for awhileEven my guitar listen while she gently weepsNow I will not play forever so why would I play for keepsDon't play for keeps we are only for awhile-off the "What the Crow Brings" album
From Letras Mania