Из альбома: Apple Plum Blood Pudding
I have seen the concrete broken in slabs all down my street
I have seen the grass wave only inside and inside
It will stay
It will stay
There are places no man can touch and these will be where I live
There are men that nothing can touch but I will not be one of them
I will stay
I will stay
Till the day of days is seen
God stays silent but the junkie stays clean
I am old though I am young short of breath and long of tongue
This is not as I once planned hardly to speak yet take a stand
And stay
And stay
Till the day of days is seen
God stays silent but the junkie stays clean
Till the day of days is seen
God stays silent but the junkie stays clean
Day of days