's a cloth for your brow You've done well But it's time you rest awhile You've taken on the whole world Like a boy, like a girl You're a full grown wonder
we are climbing jacob's ladder we are climbing jacob's ladder out of these boxcars and out of these chambers out of the bed where we lay with ten strangers
me and my baby we drank some magic tea we're crusing down the rural roads aesthetics of poverty i'm going down for the last time i shifted to my level
Come pleasure me again I'm so tired of digging in I've done my share, don't need to win Just let me go easy For two years my body fights At this point
I was taken by surprise I was haunted by his eyes And the drink I came her for Doesn't matter anymore And the night wind falls With the moonlight from
Well, you, you can sit in your highchairs Highchairs are for children You can sit in your highchairs and laugh I'll give you my best face I'll give you
when you're down and troubled and you need some love and care and nothing, no nothing is going right close your eyes and think of me and soon i will be
I like the way you wanted me Every night for so long baby And I like the way you needed me Every time things got rocky (ah ah ah ah) I was believing
"Lifeblood" is an Emily Saliers song from the 1986 Indigo Girls EP. I think the last time I heard it performed live was March of 1990. I'm transcribing
part of stoic lover, but I'm not sure how I feel I get discouraged waiting for the world To understand this love affair To understand the girl There
Words and music by Emily Saliers Now we can say That nothings lost And only change Brings round the prophecy Well now it's melting The solid frost Was
I'm just a bartender I don't like my work I don't mind the money at all I see lots of sad faces And lots of bad cases Of folks with their backs to the
Be on my side, I'll be on your side There is no reason for you to hide It's so hard, staying here all alone You could be taking me for a ride She could
From the bowery to the brimstone I tried to find your heart With drugs of initiation The bottom of a barrel that drops I understand your causes Sympathize
For you I would tattoo me With lines crossin' into a hand And a heart that would never bleed With the twilight and the horse drawn on my arm Standing
Maybe we'll make Texas by the morning Light the Bayou with our tail lights in the night 800 miles to El Paso from the state line And we never have the
You and me of the 10,000 wars Dividing life into factions of pleasures and chores A bed to be made and a bed to lie in A hand in the darker side and our
Welcome me to The City of Angels Devil prophets still hold my hand I walked your stillborn streets for hours Ethnic echoes spitting out their trials They