Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Genesis Hall, artist - June Tabor. Date of issue: 05.02.1995
Song language: English
Genesis Hall |
| My father he rides with your sheriffs |
| And I know he would never mean harm |
| But to see both sides of a quarrel |
| Is to judge without haste or alarm |
| Oh, oh, helpless and slow |
| And you don’t have anywhere to go You take away homes from the homeless |
| And leave them to die in the cold |
| The gypsy who begs for your presents |
| He will laugh in your face when you’re old |
| Oh, oh, helpless and slow |
| And you don’t have anywhere to go Well one man he drinks up his whiskey |
| Another he drinks up his wine |
| And they’ll drink ‘till their eyes are red with hate |
| For those of a different kind |
| Oh, oh, helpless and slow |
| And you don’t have anywhere to go When the rivers run thicker than trouble |
| I’ll be there at your side in the flood |
| T’was all I could do to keep myself |
| From taking revenge on your blood |
| Oh, oh, helpless and slow |
| And you don’t have anywhere to go Oh, oh, helpless and slow |
| And you don’t have anywhere to go |