I've got two strong arms
Blessings of Babylon
time to carry on
and try for sins and false alarms
So to America the brave
Wise man save.
(Chorus:)
Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran goes around and around
And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night
For a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right
But he'll never never fight over you.
I got plans for us:
Nights in the scullery
and days instead of me
I only know what to discuss
Oh, for anything but light
Wise men fighting over you.
It's not me, you see
Pieces of Valentine
And just a song of mine
to keep from burning history
Seasons of gasoline and gold
Wise men fold.
Chorus
I got time to kill
Sly looks in corridors
without a plan of yours
A blackbird sings on bluebird hill
Thanks to the calling of the wild
Wise men's child.
Instrumental
Chorus (bis)
No, he'll never never fight over you!