- Lyrics
- Album list
Carbon Leaf
-
Reunion Monticello
Raise your family of ghosts and spirits Sir, we really need to drink from your wine And yes, your skeletons in the closets (Might I bring a few of mine?) Let's see what we can't see, unlock your books for a change Glass excavated bits of china Mulberry Row scars still remain
Bones are everywhere, aren't they? Our families spring from their graves Their Sunday best don't fit them bones The same way and wine is seeping from The barrel staves again
I'm in your tea room toasting lives unchanged (While music's playing by the garden's edge) Outside rusted joints prove souls asleep can Flowers blooms from this vintage?
Relative skeletons nervously shuffle We glance around community of our own Quiet valley drips with hints of laughter Mr. Jefferson, can we slip these bones?
And bones are everywhere, aren't they? What do you think they'd see through those trees? 'Resurrected spirits dancing,' you don't say? Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com (The minstrel's new arrangement of history)
We danced and drank the sun It over flowed and washed the past away We roamed, echo, laughter Spirits danced a jig around their graves Then came the rain
A garden craves a balance of both (I guess so) From the garden, they're all running from the garden We're all looking for the garden
So much to maintain Bones are everywhere aren't they? Ghosty spirits dash right past me Finding hidden spaces, favored places
Families disperse to there graves Bones are here to stay aren't they? We cultivate the bones that we're of Sir if you caught me drunk on wisdom Would you say I've had enough?
-
|