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With eyes of fire No one can see The smoke from the sweet grass Covers me I am drawn I am drawn to her Like a moth to a flame She leads me down Unbound

They say the Axman's coming In a long, black car They said the Axman's coming He plays a mean guitar Well, he slipped across the border With a hatchet

I wonder where it all began Was it in a place or in the heart? Was it outside in the pouring rain? In the darkness where the dreaming starts If I end

There's gonna be a change of season Indian summer look around and it's gone Why you wanna save the best for last We grow up so slowly and grow old so

The crow has brought the message to the children of the sun For the return of the buffalo and for a better day to come You can kill my body, you can damn

In this dusty little railroad town Smack in the heart of the bible belt Where nothing ever changes While nothing remains the same When first I saw the

Pay no mind to his messed up hair Pay no mind to the clothes he wears It's just the hours he's been keepin' Ain't been doing too much sleeping They dyed

Sonny got caught in the moonlight A wanted man with a haunted heart Sonny found out the hard way Playing for keeps, loser weeps He said he'd come back

When I got back to my hometown I saw the ghosts of yesterday And my Godmother bless her soul She still lives down this way Remember, when I was just