[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:11.04]At night we crossed the border [00:13.42]Following a Black robe [00:15.73]To the edge of the reservation [00:17.42]To Cataldo Mission [00:19.92]Where the saints and all the martyrs [00:22.51]Look down on dying converts [00:25.03]What makes the water holy she says is [00:27.90]That that it's the closest thing to rain [00:39.53]I stole a mule from Anthony [00:41.34]I helped Anne up upon it [00:43.59]And we rode to Coeur d'Alene [00:45.66]Through Harrison and Wallace [00:48.40]They were blasting out the tunnels-making [00:51.15]Way for the light of learning [00:52.91]When Jesus comes a'calling she said [00:55.78]He's coming round the mountain on a train [01:07.11]It's my home-last night [01:10.99]I dreamt that I grew wings [01:13.30]I found a place [01:19.74]Where they could hear me when I sing [01:26.49]We floated on to Hanford [01:27.86]On a lumber boat up river [01:30.11]Past the fisheries and the mill [01:32.24]Towns like a stretch of future graveyards [01:34.24]She was driven to distraction [01:37.26]Said I wonder what will happen [01:39.31]When they find out they're mistaken [01:41.51]And the land is too changed to ever change [01:53.50]We waded through the marketplace [01:55.63]Someone's ship had come in [01:57.76]There was silver [01:58.70]And begonias-dynamite and cattle [02:01.19]There were hearts as big as apples [02:04.70]And apples in the shape of Mary's heart [02:07.63]I said inside this gilded cage [02:09.98]A songbird always looks so plain [02:15.91]It's my home-last night [02:24.60]I dreamt that I grew wings [02:30.20]I found a place where [02:33.70]They could hear me when I sing [02:58.88]And so they came with cameras [03:00.57]Breaking through the morning mist [03:02.82]Press and businessmen-tycoons [03:04.63]Episcopal philanthropists [03:07.32]Lost in their appraisal of the body of a woman [03:11.83]But all we saw were lowlands [03:13.76]Clouds clung to mountains without strings [03:17.45]And at last we saw [03:37.64]Some people huddled up against [03:39.64]The rain that was descending [03:41.45]Like railroad spikes and hammers [03:43.45]They were headed for the border [03:45.48]Walking and then running [03:47.92]Then they were gone into the fog [03:50.30]But Anne said underneath [03:51.36]Their jackets she saw wings
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:11.04]At night we crossed the border
[00:13.42]Following a Black robe
[00:15.73]To the edge of the reservation
[00:17.42]To Cataldo Mission
[00:19.92]Where the saints and all the martyrs
[00:22.51]Look down on dying converts
[00:25.03]What makes the water holy she says is
[00:27.90]That that it's the closest thing to rain
[00:39.53]I stole a mule from Anthony
[00:41.34]I helped Anne up upon it
[00:43.59]And we rode to Coeur d'Alene
[00:45.66]Through Harrison and Wallace
[00:48.40]They were blasting out the tunnels-making
[00:51.15]Way for the light of learning
[00:52.91]When Jesus comes a'calling she said
[00:55.78]He's coming round the mountain on a train
[01:07.11]It's my home-last night
[01:10.99]I dreamt that I grew wings
[01:13.30]I found a place
[01:19.74]Where they could hear me when I sing
[01:26.49]We floated on to Hanford
[01:27.86]On a lumber boat up river
[01:30.11]Past the fisheries and the mill
[01:32.24]Towns like a stretch of future graveyards
[01:34.24]She was driven to distraction
[01:37.26]Said I wonder what will happen
[01:39.31]When they find out they're mistaken
[01:41.51]And the land is too changed to ever change
[01:53.50]We waded through the marketplace
[01:55.63]Someone's ship had come in
[01:57.76]There was silver
[01:58.70]And begonias-dynamite and cattle
[02:01.19]There were hearts as big as apples
[02:04.70]And apples in the shape of Mary's heart
[02:07.63]I said inside this gilded cage
[02:09.98]A songbird always looks so plain
[02:15.91]It's my home-last night
[02:24.60]I dreamt that I grew wings
[02:30.20]I found a place where
[02:33.70]They could hear me when I sing
[02:58.88]And so they came with cameras
[03:00.57]Breaking through the morning mist
[03:02.82]Press and businessmen-tycoons
[03:04.63]Episcopal philanthropists
[03:07.32]Lost in their appraisal of the body of a woman
[03:11.83]But all we saw were lowlands
[03:13.76]Clouds clung to mountains without strings
[03:17.45]And at last we saw
[03:37.64]Some people huddled up against
[03:39.64]The rain that was descending
[03:41.45]Like railroad spikes and hammers
[03:43.45]They were headed for the border
[03:45.48]Walking and then running
[03:47.92]Then they were gone into the fog
[03:50.30]But Anne said underneath
[03:51.36]Their jackets she saw wings
