Happiest Lion
Sacred Valley, Holy Water
Mend my broke bones, holy waterLevi was the better manHe loved me like a brother and he shook my handAnd he jabs like a heroWandering pan manWhere's your mama?I've followed your tracks from the barley stacksAnd ever since we hit the brook I've known you're heading backBut they don't want you backHat full of ashes and a pail full of fool's goldClear my conscience, desperate measuresIf I'd been a crook, hell I can't recall'Cause I'd repented from my knees and was baptized and allAnd that spirit shot through meI went under at the bridge by the West roadI speak in tongues through your East bay windowSacred Valley, speak your riddleI read it in your hills at the twilight fadeAnd now I think I've got an answer from a motel maidYour puzzle spells "no hable"
From Letras Mania