Beautiful curse
You spilled blood, broke bone, to turn this earth
It swallowed you in and blackened your skin
And you fought to survive
Fire in your belly, it burned bright in your eyes
‘Till you turned down your brow, to that opium ground
And love laid you down in that old Jackson Hole
Love laid you down in that old Jackson Hole
I long to tread these steps
Touch my hands on the tools that you left
There’s rage in these winds, I fear a war to begin
And my hands are full for now
With touch of gun metal over saddle and plough
There’s bad seed took hold of these precious young souls
And love laid them down in that old Jackson Hole
Love laid them down in that old Jackson Hole
Lay me to rest
I won’t plead, no I won’t beg
But I’ll fight like you fought and I’ll bleed like you bled
‘Till love lays me down in that old Jackson Hole
Love lays me down in that old Jackson Hole
credits
from Horse Latitudes,
released June 30, 2017
Michael Garrett - Vocals, guitar
Bobbie Roberts - Vocals, Cello
Angus Kemp - Vocals, Viola
Thomas Williams - Vocals, Cajon
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