Song | All Over Ohio |
Artist | Over the Rhine |
Album | Meet Me At The Edge Of The World |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Well the rain it has been falling | |
Like it wants to drown us all | |
And the trees are gently swaying | |
Like they’re thinkin’ ‘bout the fall | |
I still get shivers when I hear | |
You singin’ down the hall | |
I’m gonna kiss you all over Ohio | |
And the starlings they were flying | |
Earlier today | |
Doing their maneuvers | |
Clouds of feathers on display | |
Makes me wanna kneel in prayer but | |
I’ve forgotten what to say | |
I’ll just name all the birds in Ohio | |
Now the reason I am writing | |
Is to tell you ‘bout the flood | |
Ahh, the river is so beautiful | |
But it leaves a load of mud | |
All I have now are these dirty songs | |
I guess they’re in my blood | |
They make me wander so far from Ohio | |
(Yeah) It’s a silly undertaking | |
To fly halfway ‘round the earth | |
With an imaginary womb of songs | |
Intent on giving birth | |
I gave all that I had to give | |
I’m not sure what it’s worth | |
Scatter the ashes right here in Ohio | |
All I wanna be is a thousand black birds | |
Bursting from a tree into the blue | |
Love – let it be not just a feeling | |
But the broken beauty | |
Of what we choose to do | |
And the halleujah chorus | |
Used to make my Daddy cry | |
I still wonder ‘bout the ruckus | |
Angels make up there on high | |
In the meanwhile there are measures | |
We can take to get us by | |
Lay me down next to you in Ohio | |
But my expectations stand still | |
Like beggars at the door | |
I’m flat broke from the dues | |
I’ve paid them all before | |
Gonna let the Cuyahoga | |
Wash me up on burning shores | |
Shipwrecked with you in Ohio | |
All I wanna be is a thousand black birds | |
Bursting from a tree into the blue | |
Love – let it be not just a feeling | |
But the broken beauty | |
Of what we choose to do | |
I have seen the slow corruption | |
Of the best ideas of Christ | |
In the pulpits of our nation | |
Gospel turned into white lies | |
If you preach a subtle hatred - | |
The bible as your alibi | |
Goddam you right here in Ohio | |
But my shameless hallucination: | |
He’s still knockin’ at my door | |
And I know how this one’s gonna end | |
He’s gotten in before | |
I’ve run as fast as I can run | |
I’ve had to ask, What for? | |
He haunts me all over Ohio | |
All I wanna be is a thousand black birds | |
Bursting from a tree into the blue | |
Love – let it be not just a feeling | |
But the broken beauty | |
Of what we choose to do | |
Well the rain it has been falling | |
Like it wants to drown us all | |
And the trees are gently swaying | |
Like they’re thinkin’ ‘bout the fall | |
I still get shivers when I hear | |
You singin’ down the hall | |
I’m gonna kiss you all over Ohio |
Well the rain it has been falling | |
Like it wants to drown us all | |
And the trees are gently swaying | |
Like they' re thinkin' ' bout the fall | |
I still get shivers when I hear | |
You singin' down the hall | |
I' m gonna kiss you all over Ohio | |
And the starlings they were flying | |
Earlier today | |
Doing their maneuvers | |
Clouds of feathers on display | |
Makes me wanna kneel in prayer but | |
I' ve forgotten what to say | |
I' ll just name all the birds in Ohio | |
Now the reason I am writing | |
Is to tell you ' bout the flood | |
Ahh, the river is so beautiful | |
But it leaves a load of mud | |
All I have now are these dirty songs | |
I guess they' re in my blood | |
They make me wander so far from Ohio | |
Yeah It' s a silly undertaking | |
To fly halfway ' round the earth | |
With an imaginary womb of songs | |
Intent on giving birth | |
I gave all that I had to give | |
I' m not sure what it' s worth | |
Scatter the ashes right here in Ohio | |
All I wanna be is a thousand black birds | |
Bursting from a tree into the blue | |
Love let it be not just a feeling | |
But the broken beauty | |
Of what we choose to do | |
And the halleujah chorus | |
Used to make my Daddy cry | |
I still wonder ' bout the ruckus | |
Angels make up there on high | |
In the meanwhile there are measures | |
We can take to get us by | |
Lay me down next to you in Ohio | |
But my expectations stand still | |
Like beggars at the door | |
I' m flat broke from the dues | |
I' ve paid them all before | |
Gonna let the Cuyahoga | |
Wash me up on burning shores | |
Shipwrecked with you in Ohio | |
All I wanna be is a thousand black birds | |
Bursting from a tree into the blue | |
Love let it be not just a feeling | |
But the broken beauty | |
Of what we choose to do | |
I have seen the slow corruption | |
Of the best ideas of Christ | |
In the pulpits of our nation | |
Gospel turned into white lies | |
If you preach a subtle hatred | |
The bible as your alibi | |
Goddam you right here in Ohio | |
But my shameless hallucination: | |
He' s still knockin' at my door | |
And I know how this one' s gonna end | |
He' s gotten in before | |
I' ve run as fast as I can run | |
I' ve had to ask, What for? | |
He haunts me all over Ohio | |
All I wanna be is a thousand black birds | |
Bursting from a tree into the blue | |
Love let it be not just a feeling | |
But the broken beauty | |
Of what we choose to do | |
Well the rain it has been falling | |
Like it wants to drown us all | |
And the trees are gently swaying | |
Like they' re thinkin' ' bout the fall | |
I still get shivers when I hear | |
You singin' down the hall | |
I' m gonna kiss you all over Ohio |
Well the rain it has been falling | |
Like it wants to drown us all | |
And the trees are gently swaying | |
Like they' re thinkin' ' bout the fall | |
I still get shivers when I hear | |
You singin' down the hall | |
I' m gonna kiss you all over Ohio | |
And the starlings they were flying | |
Earlier today | |
Doing their maneuvers | |
Clouds of feathers on display | |
Makes me wanna kneel in prayer but | |
I' ve forgotten what to say | |
I' ll just name all the birds in Ohio | |
Now the reason I am writing | |
Is to tell you ' bout the flood | |
Ahh, the river is so beautiful | |
But it leaves a load of mud | |
All I have now are these dirty songs | |
I guess they' re in my blood | |
They make me wander so far from Ohio | |
Yeah It' s a silly undertaking | |
To fly halfway ' round the earth | |
With an imaginary womb of songs | |
Intent on giving birth | |
I gave all that I had to give | |
I' m not sure what it' s worth | |
Scatter the ashes right here in Ohio | |
All I wanna be is a thousand black birds | |
Bursting from a tree into the blue | |
Love let it be not just a feeling | |
But the broken beauty | |
Of what we choose to do | |
And the halleujah chorus | |
Used to make my Daddy cry | |
I still wonder ' bout the ruckus | |
Angels make up there on high | |
In the meanwhile there are measures | |
We can take to get us by | |
Lay me down next to you in Ohio | |
But my expectations stand still | |
Like beggars at the door | |
I' m flat broke from the dues | |
I' ve paid them all before | |
Gonna let the Cuyahoga | |
Wash me up on burning shores | |
Shipwrecked with you in Ohio | |
All I wanna be is a thousand black birds | |
Bursting from a tree into the blue | |
Love let it be not just a feeling | |
But the broken beauty | |
Of what we choose to do | |
I have seen the slow corruption | |
Of the best ideas of Christ | |
In the pulpits of our nation | |
Gospel turned into white lies | |
If you preach a subtle hatred | |
The bible as your alibi | |
Goddam you right here in Ohio | |
But my shameless hallucination: | |
He' s still knockin' at my door | |
And I know how this one' s gonna end | |
He' s gotten in before | |
I' ve run as fast as I can run | |
I' ve had to ask, What for? | |
He haunts me all over Ohio | |
All I wanna be is a thousand black birds | |
Bursting from a tree into the blue | |
Love let it be not just a feeling | |
But the broken beauty | |
Of what we choose to do | |
Well the rain it has been falling | |
Like it wants to drown us all | |
And the trees are gently swaying | |
Like they' re thinkin' ' bout the fall | |
I still get shivers when I hear | |
You singin' down the hall | |
I' m gonna kiss you all over Ohio |