The Oh Hellos - Thus Always To Tyrants lyrics
[The Oh Hellos - Thus Always To Tyrants lyrics]
Lay my bones in the ground
I will still come around when the
Time for sleep is through
Over hill, over dale
Through the valley and vale
Do not weep, do not wail
I am coming home to you
Every tomb, every sea
Spit the bones from your teeth
Let the ransomed be free as
The revel meets the day
Let the valleys awake
Let them rattle and shake
In the wind that remakes all
That time has worn away
To and fro, I will not follow
Where you go, I will not also
I will look for you as the sun rises high
When the dry bones dance
With the timbrel and lyre
There's a wind alive in the valley
It will fill your lungs if you'll have it
Where I go, will you still follow?
Will you leave your shaded hollow?
Will you greet the daylight looming
Learn to love without consuming?