Heart Of A Gun

And the heart of a gun is bleeding

In another firing

In a hole as deep I'm seeing

All the dark of fire

See the willow tree is shining

In the world that we create

And the beat of the drums I'm feeling

As the blood of the rain

There’s no time left to heal my creeping

There’s no time to advise my seeding

There’s no time for heat to burn out

There’s no time to aside my breeding

In the mist of dawn I'm leaving

And I'm going to change my name now

And the soul of the poor is going to fade out

Heaven as wide is waiting

When I take it inside

When I break within

When I rake this thin line

Then I think I know

When I take it inside

Every time I feel

When I hear this lost cry

Then I take it in

When I take it inside

Every time I feel

When I hear this lost cry

A restless tear has gone by

When I take it inside

When I break within

When I rake this thin line

Every night I every night I

And the heart of a gun is bleeding

In another firing

In a hole as deep I'm seeing

All the dark of fire

When the flame just as weak is growing

On the road to sweet pain

There’s no time to hide, I'm saying

And I know what I feel