the rabbit and the pointed gun
Singer:darlingside
the storms about to break
all of the branches shake
and the tremor calls and the tide comes awake
just like the sun in my eyes
and i falter on the step before the lake
the thunder and the swallows dive
right then i almost cried out
and the brush grows over and the pool sinks in
and he's underwater while he's under wind
the rabbit and the pointed gun
i help the boat in the sun