Marriage Testo

Just coming into where I store my hairJust in the rift of golden brown
Opening up a hole of light
The swallowing epic as we fuse
No children that sigh
Though listening we hear them
So we die
Who has the blues
Not I
Check him in another day
And stand him in the new way
You and me sister
Need to hang on to a bigger day
Closer to joining
Closer to death
Clear the streets for us
See if they have any water
in that house down the road
And i will wait here for you
And watch the women roll by
And if you don't come back soon
I'll pass out right here and die
And so i die
Who has the blues
Not I