Walk the Line

Well it's a season of thunder and a season of rain all the little angels are growing wings of pain and I see no point in asking there's no point of return when I steal his rings well I know I'll have to burn He said, "You bring me down, oh child." He said, "You bring me down oh child." And I will fly through the lightness when the thunder will strike all tomorrow's parties will dance before my eyes and I will scream like an eagle when I fly 'bove your house just to bring salvation to peasants and their wives He said, "You bring me down, oh child." He said, "You bring me down oh child." I ain't gonna walk the line well I see Jesus and Judas making love now of course and all the roman emperors hanging up their horse and I see no point in landing I see no need to learn from the day we lifted we know we'll have to burn He said, "You bring me down, oh child." He said, "You bring me down oh child." I ain't gonna walk the line I said, "Please don't shoot me down." I said, "Please don't shoot me down." I said, "Please don't shoot me down." I said, "Please don't shoot me down." I ain't gonna walk the line I feel the arrows and bullets they are combing my hair and all my feathers falling so slowly from the air and from the speed on my body earth will pile up my bones from a little skull oh just a little whisper comes He said, "You bring me down, oh child." He said, "You bring me down oh child." I ain't gonna walk the line