Sunday, May 24, 2020
The Stable Song
Now I've been crazy couldn't you tell
I threw stones at the stars but the whole sky fell
Now I'm covered up in straw, belly up on the table
Well I drank and sang, and passed in the stable
That tall grass grows high and brown
Well I dragged you straight in the muddy ground
And you sent me back to where I roam
Well I cursed and I cried but now I know
Now I know
And I ran back to that hollow again
The moon was just a silver back then
And I ached for my heart like some tin man
When it came oh it beat and it boiled and it rang
Oh its ringing
Ring like crazy ring like hell
Turn me back into that wild haired gale
Ring like silver, ring like gold
Turn these diamonds straight back into coal
-Gregory Alan Isakov
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