Monday, December 10, 2018

I FOUND RELIGION ON MARKET SQUARE, WHEN I WAS BORED...

It's love, Brother Love say
Brother Love's Travelling Salvation Show

Pack up the babies
And grab the old ladies
And everyone goes
'Cause everyone knows
Brother Love's show

Room gets suddenly still
And when you'd almost bet
You could hear yourself sweat, he walks in

Eyes black as coal
And when he lifts his face
Every ear in the place is on him

Starting soft and slow
Like a small earthquake
And when he lets go
Half the valley shakes

It's love, Brother Love say
Brother Love's Travelling Salvation Show
Pack up the babies...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I like her boots.

rita