She walking too heavy
she's sinking too fast
you better ride easy
you're walking on glass
catch a tiger in your pocket
load a flower in your gun
for old revolutions
it goes to come
I see a river, put your record on
cause the moon is deep and hollow
close your eyes and I'll be there
no need to weep and wallow
close your eyes and I'll be there
close your eyes and I'll be there
She walking too heavy
she clinging to dust
gotta go when you're ready
If I'm leaving, I must
black rabbit in the meadow
lay a blanket on my tomb
she swallows the sunshine
and I harvest the moon
I see a river, put your record on
cause the moon is deep and hollow
close your eyes and I'll be there
no need to weep and wallow
close your eyes and I'll be there
close your eyes and I'll be there