Trocadero - Heart with Wings lyrics
[Trocadero - Heart with Wings lyrics]
Ponderosa pine
Makes me pine and ponder, wonder and opine
About the time about the purple Black Hills
South Dakota thunder blues
While I'm heavily grounded in
My Fluevog shoes
So I sing these blues
Thoroughly soaked with some reddish hues
It's music for the living words for the dead
And it's quarter note triplets for the
Tears that our parents bled
I discovered art, when I saw your face
An abundance of lovingly crafted words
From your heart with wings
And your mouth that sings
And the fear that you hide
And what that fear brings
From California, to istanbul
And those silver little thoughts
That sound so cool
Near your ear can your hear
This long transmission from my busted
Short wave radio gear
You have got a heart with wings
You have got a soul that sings
Ancient battles, killed the land
They made Sitting Bull sit
But he stood like a man
And his blood flows in the smoke that I smoke
When Black Elk speaks
They were words I spoke
You have got, a heart with wings
You have got, a soul that sings
That thursday, I clipped my hunter's gun
And I watched it's silver bullets
Melt in the sun
Like the wax from the fake angel's wings
You're the one yeah you're the real thing
You have got, a heart with
Wings You have got, a soul that
Sings You have got, a heart
With wings You have got, a soul that sings
Makes me pine and ponder, wonder and opine
About the time about the purple Black Hills
South Dakota thunder blues
While I'm heavily grounded in
My Fluevog shoes
So I sing these blues
Thoroughly soaked with some reddish hues
It's music for the living words for the dead
And it's quarter note triplets for the
Tears that our parents bled
I discovered art, when I saw your face
An abundance of lovingly crafted words
From your heart with wings
And your mouth that sings
And the fear that you hide
And what that fear brings
From California, to istanbul
And those silver little thoughts
That sound so cool
Near your ear can your hear
This long transmission from my busted
Short wave radio gear
You have got a heart with wings
You have got a soul that sings
Ancient battles, killed the land
They made Sitting Bull sit
But he stood like a man
And his blood flows in the smoke that I smoke
When Black Elk speaks
They were words I spoke
You have got, a heart with wings
You have got, a soul that sings
That thursday, I clipped my hunter's gun
And I watched it's silver bullets
Melt in the sun
Like the wax from the fake angel's wings
You're the one yeah you're the real thing
You have got, a heart with
Wings You have got, a soul that
Sings You have got, a heart
With wings You have got, a soul that sings