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| Orion By unknown folk artist Orion is a-rising, you can see his stars a-blazing in the middle of the clear eyed country sky And it's never too suprising, that the sky is still amazing, way out here where nothing hides it from my eyes. And sleeping outside, in a bag as a kid... it seems like the best thing that I ever did. And chasing the shadows, and the tracks in the snow.. Don't you know? The world is getting older, you can hear it in the thunder, and the rain might come and chase it all away. The night is getting colder, and I really start to wonder, why they're clouding all the country skies to gray... And sleeping outside, in a bag as a kid... it seems like the best thing that I ever did. And chasing the shadows, and the tracks in the snow.. Don't you know? The moon is on the wane. And it looks like it might rain, or maybe snow. And how are we to stay here, if there's no room left to play here, or to grow... Don't you know? Don't you know? --------------------------- |
| I'll make this short sweet and to the point. Many of you can never understand the bond I have with the constellation Orion. To me it is my guardian constellation, almost like my god, in an obscure way. This song brings me comfort in the worst and best of times. I've never asked anything of Orion and not had my prayer answered, but in respect I only ask for the most serious of things and most dire of needs. Orion watches over me in the winter, when the constellation is visible, and only in the late fall through early spring when I can see him do I feel truly secure. I hate summertime and the big dipper. Orion is my guidance, peace, saviour. |