Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pile of Stones, artist - Bill Miller. Album song Raven In The Snow, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 21.09.1995
Record label: Reprise
Song language: English
Pile of Stones |
Garbage fires, worn out tires |
Dull jackknives, broken lives |
Starts and stops, at old pawn shops |
Boys first fish, drunkards wish |
Thoughts of war, behind a motel door |
Strangers touch, on a broken crutch |
Old man sing under an eagles wing |
Cigarette spark, stray dog bark… |
As long as the grasses grow |
And the four winds blow |
I feel your prayers from home |
In this Pile of Stones |
Old bike frames, the candles flame |
High school dances, never had a chance |
Fly off in a rage, like a bird in a cage |
Baptized in the water, death of my father |
Sun goes down, on this part of town |
Boxers fist, junkies wrist |
Deserted tracks, I ain’t goin back |
Buffalo bones, old grave stones |
As long as the grasses grow, |
And the four winds blow |
I feel your prayers from home |
In this Pile of Stones, stones, stones… |