Jolie Holland - Mexico City lyrics
[Jolie Holland - Mexico City lyrics]
Jack and Edie lying across my bed
Flying high like the spirit's of the dead
The living and the dead
The living and the dead
Our Lady of Sorrows and the long dark night
How many candles could I light for
The living and the dead?
The living and the dead
What's that black smoke rising Jack?
Is the world on fire?
What's that distant singing?
Is it a heavenly choir of
The living and the dead?
The living and the dead
I think about you, Jack, watching the TV
And drinking booze, shame on you, shame on me
But how can we help it? There
Was nowhere else to go
I sent Julie and Billy out
On that long dark road
On that long dark road
On that long dark road
I'm just back from Mexico city
I came back north to Texas
To rest my weary head
My true love is fresh from the battlefield
Sewing up the dying and carting off the dead
My baby don't stand no fighting amongst
The living or the dead
What's that black smoke rising Jack?
Is the world on fire?
What's that distant singing?
Is it a heavenly choir of
The living and the dead?
The living and the dead
The living and the dead
The living and the dead
The living and the dead
The living and the dead
Flying high like the spirit's of the dead
The living and the dead
The living and the dead
Our Lady of Sorrows and the long dark night
How many candles could I light for
The living and the dead?
The living and the dead
What's that black smoke rising Jack?
Is the world on fire?
What's that distant singing?
Is it a heavenly choir of
The living and the dead?
The living and the dead
I think about you, Jack, watching the TV
And drinking booze, shame on you, shame on me
But how can we help it? There
Was nowhere else to go
I sent Julie and Billy out
On that long dark road
On that long dark road
On that long dark road
I'm just back from Mexico city
I came back north to Texas
To rest my weary head
My true love is fresh from the battlefield
Sewing up the dying and carting off the dead
My baby don't stand no fighting amongst
The living or the dead
What's that black smoke rising Jack?
Is the world on fire?
What's that distant singing?
Is it a heavenly choir of
The living and the dead?
The living and the dead
The living and the dead
The living and the dead
The living and the dead
The living and the dead