Verse
C
The evenings of Damask are falling
G C
The youth of truth chest feeds a starling with his heart
C
A chosen man begged by the wayside
G C
A horse came soon and died before him and said eat
C
The icy claws of earth are crawling
G C
Upon my baby's brow and calling please come home
C
The boy unlike the man was smiling
G C
For gulleys, streams and hills would hide him like a swan
C
A vagabond, a weaver warrior
G C
Produced a loom, a cheese and chopper and said choose
C
My sandled feet are fleet like water
G C
I kiss the limbs of Earthless daughter, a little tree
Outro
C G C
Lye-dye-dye
C G C
Lye-die-die
C G C
Lye-die-die