I sang, “Roll away the stone”,
Set up a trembling in my bones,
I sat there all alone,
Just cried and cried.
I saw the moonlight’s mirrored glow,
On that old dirty city’s snow,
I sat there feeling low,
O my, O my.
I found some fortune, found some fame,
I found they cauterized my veins,
Hej, I’ve been fucked up. And I’ve been a fool,
But like the shepherd to the lamb,
Like the wave unto the sand,
I’ll fix myself up. To come and be with you.
See I was slow to understand,
This river’s bigger than I am,
It’s running faster than I can,
Tho, Lord, I tried.
Between the shadow and the storm,
A little pup was being born,
A little whelp without his horns,
O my, O my.
Hey mama, meet me ‘neath the moon,
I will be humming out that tune:
“I’ve been fucked up. And I’ve been a fool.”,
But like the shepherd to the lamb,
Like the wave onto the sand,
I’ll fix myself up. To come and be with you.
Like the shepherd to the lamb,
Like the wave onto the land,
I’ll fix myself up. To come and be with you,
Aw now, mama, here I stand,
Mama, reaching for your hand,
I fix myself up. Come and be with you,
Fix myself up. Come and be with you,
Fix myself up. Come be with you.
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