Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Bluest Blade , by - Jeffrey Foucault. Song from the album Stripping Cane, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 12.07.2004
Record label: Signature Sounds
Song language: English
The Bluest Blade |
| Thrown up against the dying end of heaven |
| Beating with the zero of my blood |
| Home to see my baby coming home |
| Falling like a stone or like a dove |
| Hard as any stone brought down in wishes |
| Bright as any flower made to bloom and blaze and |
| Falling to the ground like China dishes |
| Our love is only teaching us to fall |
| And I fall to you |
| Down from here |
| Like a shadow thrown |
| Love the bluest blade |
| Cuts deepest from the dark |
| Of all we own |
| Balanced on a sliver shot through the blacking |
| Hung up as if by God’s unreckoned string |
| Brave enough for leaving brave enough |
| For coming home with what my tiny heart can bring |
| And I kissed onto the concrete from out of dreaming |
| Pulled the ground against me like a shroud |
| Fevered as a child my body burning |
| Burning just to lay your body down |