Song | Goddamn You, Jim |
Artist | The Felice Brothers |
Album | The Felice Brothers |
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Winter passed without a glaze, took our only boy at last | |
You cried God's arms were a blind an' bleeding ocean | |
Blooming spring brought all I need | |
Warmth and rain for me to seed my earth, good earth for our boy to lie in | |
In the summer I worked the land | |
She walked like she still held his hand | |
And I swear to God I saw her once of trace a'smiling. | |
In the autumn, my gold wheat swaying, | |
I cut her down from where she was swinging | |
She said: Goddamn you, Jim, up there I could hear him laughing |