Sacred Valley, Holy Water

Mend my broke bones, holy water

Levi was the better man

He loved me like a brother and he shook my hand

And he jabs like a hero

Wandering pan man

Where's your mama?

I've followed your tracks from the barley stacks

And ever since we hit the brook

I've known you're heading back

But they don't want you back

Hat full of ashes and a pail full of fool's gold

Clear my conscience, desperate measures

If I'd been a crook, hell I can't recall

'Cause I'd repented from my knees

And was baptized and all

And that spirit shot through me

I went under at the bridge by the west road

I speak in tongues through your east bay window

Sacred valley, speak your riddle

I read it in your hills at the twilight fade

And now I think I've got an answer from a motel maid

Your puzzle spells "no hable"