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(Dan Messe) |
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In the summer of my wedding |
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As the corn burned in the field |
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Oh I lay down for my |
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Baby And let the sweet smoke stain my heels |
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Well I lay there til the midnight |
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When the dogs, they run through town |
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And I rose up just to listen |
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And I never lay back down |
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Then the morning, it came upon me |
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And I set my soul to search |
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From the tall grass down the main road |
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To the stained glass at the church |
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Lord my shepard help me pray |
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Though I left my heart to stray |
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Though I left my heart untrue |
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I can follow |
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I do I do |
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And I can name them in my dreaming |
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I can set my soul to rest |
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I can chain them to my body |
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Let them settle at my breast |
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Now see them coming to my wedding |
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Where I will teach them not to stray |
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Oh they'll carry my salvation |
