Walk The Line

Well it's a season of thunder and a season of rain

all the little angels are growing wings of pain

and I see no point in asking there's no point of return

when I steal his rings well I know I'll have to burn



He said, "You bring me down, oh child."

He said, "You bring me down oh child."



and I will fly through the lightness when the thunder will strike

all tomorrow's parties will dance before my eyes

and I will scream like an eagle when I fly 'bove your house

just to bring salvation to peasants and their wives



He said, "You bring me down, oh child."

He said, "You bring me down oh child."

I ain't gonna walk the line



well I see Jesus and Judas making love now of course

and all the roman emperors hanging up their horse

and I see no point in landing I see no need to learn

from the day we lifted we know we'll have to burn



He said, "You bring me down, oh child."

He said, "You bring me down oh child."

I ain't gonna walk the line



I said, "Please don't shoot me down."

I said, "Please don't shoot me down."

I said, "Please don't shoot me down."

I said, "Please don't shoot me down."

I ain't gonna walk the line



I feel the arrows and bullets they are combing my hair

and all my feathers falling so slowly from the air

and from the speed on my body earth will pile up my bones

from a little skull oh just a little whisper comes



He said, "You bring me down, oh child."

He said, "You bring me down oh child."

I ain't gonna walk the line