Three For Silver Blood & Callus
You know our time grows short
'Cause all the lights are out
Our blanket night has flown
The sun will reign
Half my life is gone
To blood and callus
The needle point
And all my creation
Curtains, cerulean
I open
My garden
To the plow
[Instrumental Break]
Curtains, cerulean
I open
My garden
To the plow
See it on the rise
The spinning wheel
The blood and callus
And all my creation
