Ron Sexsmith

Tumbling Sky
Tumbling sky, as far as the eye can see Some are as blind as a Fennel tree Each day my loving dies, with the weather coming on And the tumbling sky From a thunder cloud, all the rain comes down And inside your mind we can watch it all go round With my loving eye, for our colourful belongings to come tumbling dry Oh, over God's green earth Even hell's half acre We know what every moment is worth Take it all in Talk about it later Tumbling sky, as far as I can see Troubling times and we never will be free The day until we rise with the gathering glory of the tumbling sky It's unravelling before me, of the tumbling sky Aus Songtexte Mania