tule's blues
Singer:zevon, warren
it's on account of you that i've been weeping
it's lonesome in my heart's land
as the sands of the desert
who always sang and played while the green vespers rang
in the heart of the hillside
it's a sad song we always seem to be singing to each other
sweet and slightly out of key
like the sound of a running down calliope
it's once i was your knight in golden armor
with the sun behind my hair
my music filled the air with symbols and lightning
now can't you see i'm changing like the seasons?
and there's no room left in the ark for a lark with a broken wing
it's a sad song we always seem to be singing to each other
so tender and out of tune
keeps a'praying i'll be singing home soon
it's on account of you that i'll be leaving
whatever wild worlds i may see
will be empty without you
it's a sad song we always seem to be singing to each other
so tender and out of tune
keeps a'praying i'll be singing home soon